Beachwood

 

People in groups

around parked cars and trucks

vehicles wander the sand

The ocean’s edge tumbles in and out

beyond the tide zone

Storms and tsunamis

have deposited massive

carvings, I walk among 

the silent bodies washed

and broken.

 

 

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