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| Category - Nature | | A Poem from the The Poet and His Thoughts Collection | | Where Days are Always Magical - Viewed 22 Times | David Devaney
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June 11, 2010 |
One day while walking with my friends
In Surfside by the sea
We suddenly discovered there
A land of fantasy
The clam shells resting on the beach
Were emerald green and gold
The sea birds were conversing too
Bout things they’d bought and sold
The ocean’s waves were motionless
We heard no single sound
And through the water glistening
New treasures did abound
We saw great schools of minnow fish
As they quick passed us by
And just behind the very last
A bigger fish we’d spy
Round and round and up and down
Swimming too and fro
The fish in front were scurrying
The last one, oops, too slow
We saw blue crabs all hurrying
To find their breakfast fare
The oysters they were laughing too
With seaweed in their hair
The hermit crabs were changing shells
As they so often do
The morning sun awoke the sky
With shades of orange through blue
Then on we went along this beach
So timeless and so pure
Where days are always magical
And nights do dreams restore
“Devin” | | © 2010 David Devaney |
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