Rocks Of The Sea Poem by Melikhaya Zagagana

Rocks Of The Sea



All night and rest of day,
Sea rocks met nothing like sleep.
As usual suffering from wet and cold-
Bowing to the bitter blows defeatedly.
The sand stood firm under their feet,
They have nowhere else and be.
All night all day lambast and grief,
The sunrise as usual was bonding with baskers;
As it came to fiddle and set away.
All night the rocks wept but ceased to melt,
The wind is on the water's side always:
Giving authority to the sea to inflict this much pain.
Seldom and traveling fishermans have the same to say,
Even the seasons cannot inter-fer.
It is a sorry, sorry, sorry affair;
Asunder the hunting eagle shook its head in dismay,
As it perused the rocks for strayed victims.
Rocks of the sea, rocks of the sea,
Still firm and standing isolated on the shores.

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