Poetry Month – Day 4

when it’s just me down at the sea
i ponder the fish and the whales
where have they been where do they go
don’t they get tired of the swimming

i think of ships and of battles
when it’s just me down at the sea
pirates and parrots and treasures
ignoring the empty black deep

kraken siren octopus squid
great monsters run wild in my mind
when it’s just me down by the sea
i’ll take any friends i can find

past the horizon’s a world full
of laughter and people and fun
a place beyond understanding
when it’s just me down at the sea

Leave a Comment

Your email address will not be published. Required fields are marked *