Poetry Poem by John Shea

Poetry



What a lovely word
Fluid and smooth like a bird on the wing
Seeing an octopus turn red and then green.
Riding the waves with their ebb and the ride
Beach beauty, beach beauty
Please do not hide my duty is nigh to fly
Like the creatures on earth that propagate
poetry.

Tuesday, March 18, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: love
POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
Thats my story and i am sticking to it.
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John Shea

John Shea

Cherry Point N.C.
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