Beach Cycles Poem by Phil Fallico
Beach Cycles
Listen to Incubus, jazz and wake to ska
As rain raps soft to loud, in to out
A thunder rumble of kind storms by
Breakfast might be progressing from
Dancing-over-bubble-rap-immature
To grown-up candlelit summer nights.
Friday, May 3, 2013
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4/26/2024 6:25:38 AM # 1.0.0.1119
very fine thought and in expression. thanks. I invite you to read my poems and comment.