Kirk Dobson


Kirk Dobson Poems

1. Beach Glass 9/6/2012
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Beach Glass

I woke this morning on a beach,
Lying in the sand.
A piece of purple beach glass
was nestled in my hand.

I wondered where it came from,
sat up and looked around,
and there were many more of them
scattered on the ground.

My curiosity awoke,
my consciousness soon followed.
I slowly crept out of the sand
my body weight had hollowed.
The sun was rising in the East,
I walked that way and followed.

I seemed to be in some strange land,
that was not sea or wood.
The sea was wet, the woods were dark,
this middle place was ...

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