Tanka On The Beach (Gold Rush) Poem by Martin O'Neill

Tanka On The Beach (Gold Rush)

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As a prospector
Searches his tray for riches
Waves pan the foreshore
And ev'ning sun transforms dunes
Bars of gold along the beach.

Friday, March 2, 2012
Topic(s) of this poem: beach
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Martin O'Neill

Martin O'Neill

Solihull, Birmingham, England
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