Tuesday, April 10, 2012

Oscoda

Loud Waves Crashing into the Shore
Shake my very Being
The Wind Howls and Screams
An Ominous Dark Evening
to Take a Walk by the Lake
No Don't come out.
These Sounds will Torment you through the Night
Tossing and Turning, Churning like the Waves.
No Don't
And Yet
There comes a Pair of Sea Gulls
Wings Spread
Riding the Storm
Up and Down
Like the Waves
I sit down on a Rock Bemused

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