Wednesday, January 20, 2016

Poor Shore!

Beach!


Gone the Sun, yet Shore
In hot burns, for wind in frown
Has gone far from her.

Shore poor suffers from
 Sun, but can do nothing;Sun
 Is powerful much.

Awaits eagerly
She, for her friend’s quick return;
Only he helps her.
  
 In repentance to
 Shore,rushes Wind, as he knows
 Sun harshly burns her.

Wind wears gale’s wings and
Very fast flies to Seashore
To save friend from Sun.

Shore feels snug, when wind
By fanning, solaces her
So caressingly.

 The seaside sand feels
Thrilled, when wind lovingly fans
Her with visitors.

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14 comments:

  1. wonderful series about love and relationships of all sorts.

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  2. The wind in the Willows! Though by the sea here.

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  3. The thoughts of shore... whose beauty is often judged by Sunshine, moonlight... horizon and breeze...

    Nice one!

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  4. Shore feels snug, when wind
    By fanning, solaces her
    So caressingly.

    The seaside sand feels
    Thrilled, when wind lovingly fans
    Her with visitors.

    Lovely poem...

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  5. Hello,

    Lovely poem.

    The sun is the villain and the wind is the friend. Sun burns and wind soothes. Negatives and positives in life. There is good and bad in this world. In life there are ups and downs.

    If something bad happens, something good also will happen to compensate.

    Well written and thought provoking poem

    Best wishes

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