Submit your work, meet writers and drop the ads. Become a member
Aug 2022
Wrap up warm
Rolling waves
No slaves
Upon the seaweed bed,
perhaps is where,
many put their head
Rise up for air
Touch the waves that care
Leave the seaweed there
Benthic zone,
body of water
Lowest level known

© 2022 Carol Natasha Diviney
Universe Poems
Written by
Universe Poems  F/London
(F/London)   
Please log in to view and add comments on poems