Some poets write about flowers some poets write about the sea He, the old poet writes about vast oceans and his love/ hate relationship he has with the many oceans crossed. he has seen when the sea turns into watery mountains when he was an autumnal leaf clinging to life the warm night when the sea whispered join me and your struggle will be over, how tempted he was. He could have been transformed into a dolphin elegantly and life enchanting. Covering long distances with smooth moves. But he knew the oceans wroth did not trust it enticing words it could be made him into jellyfish. So it was the shore for him where he holds on through the pandemic and hope to survive.