Turquoise sea melting into blue sky.
Warm salty air hovering high.
Flocks of seagulls flying by.
Fishermen’s boats sailing nigh.
Foamy waves crashing against the rock.
Yachts returning to harbor ready to dock.
Swimmers storming the beaches around the clock.
A sunbather lying on the hot sand like a croc.
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Author:
mlarouss (
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- Comment from author about the poem: vacation images from my youth
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Great imagery.
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