Submit your work, meet writers and drop the ads. Become a member
Jun 2020
I collapsed

at the edge
of the ocean

with my soft
hands I was

holding onto
the space

between sand
and water

I could not
let them

meet

together they
would swallow

me
John Destalo
Written by
John Destalo  55/M/Harrisburg, PA
(55/M/Harrisburg, PA)   
15
     Carlo C Gomez and Mrs Timetable
Please log in to view and add comments on poems