Joe Wells’ most recent poem to appear here was “Outburst” (January 2017)
Viewpoint
By Joe Wells
Windows open . . .
shady groves
of palm trees
picture frame
the sky and sea
and the sparkling
sand draping below.
Clunk . . . clunk . . . clunk . . .
a small boat
in the shallow
gently bumping
the docking pole
delicately nudged
by flirting waters
approaching shore
and the whistling
swoooooooosh…
of retreating waves-
a long gown
of shimmering blue
with rows of white
beaded lace
departing land.
Sounds so . . .
familiar.
Incoming
and outgoing e-mails.
My PC, my beach!
Thank you, Vox Poetica.
I live on the bay and this sounds like home.
Thank you for taking the time to comment, Jeanette.