Wednesday, November 19, 2008

The Ocean

I wash against the golden sand
Whispering to all those who can hear me

By night I am calm and quiet
By day I splash and gargle and laugh

Sailboats sail and motorboats speed
Who am I? I am the ocean.




How did you like my poems?

1 comment:

Thelma said...

I love your poetry...and I love you.