Storm On The Sea Shore Poem by Carolyn Brunelle

I love watching a storm
Coming in from the sea.
Waves rolling in
From across the bay
Smashing, crashing;
Scrubbing the cliffs clean
In sudsy foam and
Giant shower sprays
That blast away
All the debris of yesterday.

Rains, blown sideways,
Move aross the land in
Sheets of drenching wetness;
Even the gulls take shelter
Awaiting their sweet release
To a beloved sky

Tourists scamper from prime beach spots
And off they run to parking lots
To escape Mother Nature’s relentless sea
While Her Majesty dances onto shore.