By The Bayside Poem by Amanda Elizabeth Sanchez

By The Bayside



For me to reach the bay side, by the freckle of the moon. Where the tortoise lay her loom, to find their own way. The sea seems shallow at even it's deepest parts. The ripple by the towns well, is shallowest of them all. What a long way to travel.

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