Surfed..waves..
Wind beat..shore
Rocky teeth..are..
Frothed in foam..
Furies storm..
Oceans warn..
Centered...low..
Pressures eye..
Barometric..sighs..
Ridged trough..
The eye....
Holds..The.. Hurricane..
I adore storms so this write by it's very nature appeals to me. So much deep description with so few words. Always enchanting :)
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Wind beat..shore.. .................................. Also as poets forget height..10...