Sea Shells Poem by Peter Hall

Sea Shells



If only shells could talk and think
Lazy on the Clyde,
I wonder what they'd say to us?
'I drift in with the tide...

'You can't control everything
Though you've done your best
Sometimes you need to let things go
Enjoy the view and rest'.

Wednesday, October 28, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: life
POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
A walk along the Firth of Clyde in Scotland, and looking at some shells made me think...
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Peter Hall

Peter Hall

Sydney, Australia.
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