Beach The Respite
We Angle And Find
Fun, Frivolity
Inconspicuously Fine
Arbitrary and Capricious
The Weather Dictates
Grey Lady Summons
The Sea Birds Today
All We Imagine
Yet What Do We See
Sand Irritating,
Sun Burning Degree
People Asunder
Yet Miles Away
Eyes Cannot Glance
Our Hearts Decay
Water Cold
We Find No Refuge
Hunger Strikes
The Beach Deluge
Wave After Wave
What Happened To Us
Fun At Fingertips
The Comfort Repulsed
Life Much The Same
We Have Much Promise
But Elements Emanate
Death’s Inevitable Premise
rKw Jr 29.07.22
Robert William Kelly American Poet b 1965 – born again 1993
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