Wednesday, January 4, 2023

The roar of the sea

 The sea I do see

clashes strong at the shore, with

all its mighty peace.


Waves create on water

stripes like those of tigers

rotten carcasses. 


Seagulls fly by, high

above the blue carpet

stealing fish lives.


Sea turtles walk to

the soft beaches at night.

We grab, eat their eggs. 


We swim confident

like we own the ocean. 

Jellyfish sting us.



By Miss Santée 

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