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sandra wyllie
Poems
Aug 2023
Crashing Waves
blue ***** dig caves
under sandy rocks
and the smell of salt
boats tied to docks
the gulls swoop low
to catch a bite
and plovers wade
as horseflies bite
footprints make a trail
boys and girls building castles
with shovel and pail
green foamy seas
lined with cockleshells
and balmy breeze
driftwood and seaweed
tangled around my toes
and knees
tanning woman lying
on colored towels
as sunburned baby
in sagging diaper howls
coconut oil
permeates the air
as old folks sit
on navy beach chairs
bags of chips and kegs of beer
and hairy chested men
that often stare
a bunch of teens punch
a volleyball over
a long-stretched net
my nape breaks out
in a sweat
riding surfs on boogie boards
dripping ice-cream cones
sandpipers call this their home
as they lie on nests in the dunes
while radios blare 80's tunes
life's troubles out of reach
a typical day at the beach
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