Sand Poem by Edwina Reizer

Sand



You touch the sea sand
under your feet.
You expect it to be clean.
For it's been washed
by so much water
that to me it is obscene
for feet to touch black oil.

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Edwina Reizer

Edwina Reizer

LAKEWOOD, NJ
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