Sunday, November 28, 2004


Sounds of the waves splash in my ears
Squealing seagulls swirl overhead
A child throws her bread into the air
So, the gulls, they hover and strike

Strong gusty breezes blow on my skin
While a bright summer sun bakes the sand
Towering clouds move in from the west
And sounds of the waves fill my ears...

Norfolke © ‘98

1 comment:

Scrimshaw, the scribe said...

God stuff as all of your things are and a pleasure to read and re-read...Scrimshaw