050111l Happy Days At Sea Shore Poem by Manonton Dalan

050111l Happy Days At Sea Shore



low tide moss laden rocks
crabs crawling, bubbling
trying to hide from my net
i pick clams, sea weeds,
green muzzles, oysters
there's abundance today

i'm not alone, few brought
their boiling pot and beers
we have some fun talking
over seafood extravaganza
we even have broiled fish,
corn picking is mile away

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Manonton Dalan

Manonton Dalan

virginia, usa
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