- Non-Erotic Poetry
- The Tides 1
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Wrapped in warm clothes
On a breezy beach.
Sand in my shoes.
A fire flaming just off the porch.
Enough light from the full moon
And Milky Way to see it all
In its sublime beauty.
Crickets chirping the Anthem
Of Independant Spirit
To beat the band.
And the waves,
Waves on waves pounding waves,
Making me rock to and fro
In my grandma's chair,
Wrapped in warm clothes.
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