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9.3
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White caped waves In the curl of the sea Smell of the ocean air On the white sandy beach.
Colors of the sky Roaring of the sea Walking in the wet sand With my hair blowing in the breeze.
Rolling of the waves splashing on the beach Seagulls flying over In the roaring sea.
Reflections from the sun Casting colors upon the sea splashing of the waves that roll under my feet.
Sherry Little
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Monday, February 13, 2006 |
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Friday, March 17, 2006 |
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Comments about this poem (Sea Breeze
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Sherry Little
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Jim Foulk (1/17/2007 6:05:00 PM)
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nicely done, it is almost like i was there, great work.
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Emma Johnson (5/15/2006 10:12:00 PM)
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A bracing poem like the sea breeze it describes. Susie.
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Michael Gale (5/3/2006 1:53:00 PM)
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Naute bad(as in nautical-get it?) This was a good poem with an effervescent overflow of refreshing originality. Somewhere in my many poems i'm sure i've written about the ocean and seagulls or sea otters.Too bad there are'nt beaches in Oklahoma(that i am aware of- that is) I have been to Californian beaches as well as Chicago's own Lake Michigan. I miss the sand between my toes while inmersed in waves of wetness. Good poem and God bless and best regards-Mike Gale.
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Ann Farmer (4/19/2006 2:13:00 PM)
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I think this poem is wonderful! I love the beach!
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