Treasure Island

B.B. Loring

(October 24,1995 / Maine, United States)

Oh, Those Little Things


Pink and Blue,
Oh those cotton candy skies,
hovering,
over blue shimmering ripples,
of this dense lively liquid,
full of fishy life,
peaceful and quiet,
prospering and growing,
just the hum of the engine
and the vast flat of the lake
passing as we make our way
to the haven of the dock ahead.

Submitted: Friday, April 26, 2013
Edited: Tuesday, September 24, 2013

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2010: first poem I ever wrote that was not assigned for a class

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