Tiger Riding for Beginners

Traveling Poet Philosopher & Occasional Wiseacre

The Churn [Free Verse]

Posted on August 27, 2021 by B Gourley

On the shore
of angry seas

I hear the crash
of foamy waves,

but miss the 
crisp sudsy sizzle
that one hears
on a sunny summer day.

That nuanced note
is lost to the Churn

2 thoughts on “The Churn [Free Verse]”

rebecca s revels on August 27, 2021 at 5:29 pm said:

Very nice. I haven’t been to a beach in years, but can still recall the sounds.

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- B Gourley on August 27, 2021 at 5:30 pm said:
  
  thanks
  
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