Icicles hang
beneath the boardwalk
the lonely ocean
Icicles hang
waiting
for the storm
beneath the boardwalk
a child’s pail and shovel
forgotten
the lonely ocean
too many fish
are dying
©Tournesol’17/12/04
Poetry ~ Waka
Icicles hang
beneath the boardwalk
the lonely ocean
Icicles hang
waiting
for the storm
beneath the boardwalk
a child’s pail and shovel
forgotten
the lonely ocean
too many fish
are dying
©Tournesol’17/12/04
oceans like a violin melody…impressive lines!!
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I love that image, violin melody…like the wails of dolphins and whales.
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I should play one of my piano melody with you magical poems / lines!!!
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Anytime…the piano or violin have angelic voices:)
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too true : > (
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I like the forlorness of your troiku. Well done.
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Thanks, Rall, I kept seeing myself in Maine this time of year plus my mood went well with that image.
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