Hope hangs in the air like a fly strip.
Summer brings a multitude of visitors.
Some welcome.
Many not.
Sunkissed sunbathers saunter in the shine
Seeking shelter in the shadows
Somewhere someone sees a significant sign
Signalling something spectacular
Somehow the sea seems seemly
Seams of waves shatter the shoreline
Steeping the sand in soakedness
Simultaneously silent and shocking
Alliteration is lazy poetry.
And I may have invented some words in these verses.
But sod it.
Shakespeare and Dahl both did it.
So give me a break.
RC 11-7-23
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