the sea rolled back slowly
guiltily surveying,
the damage left behind
last night it had swallowed
many tiny houses
and trees along the coast
some dead leaves still floated
on the crest of the waves
proof of the havoc caused
a half naked child walked
right to the waters edge
kicking the sand he sobbed
his tears vanished quite soon
drowned in the sea water
until he cried no more
seeming truly contrite
the waves gently touched him
as if to comfort him
he had lost his parents
his home - now all alone
an orphan of the sea.....
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Imagescape grandeur, Missy... Awesome evenflow from onset to close...When I first saw the title I thought this pen-gem might be about what happened to the 2 PF owners when we were ardently messaging them to take control of their own site! lol! ! ! Simpatico Work, Sandra, indeed! ~FjR~