Saline Beast Poem by Brooke Renwick
Saline Beast
Rating: ★5.0
Saline solitude,
And sanctuary,
On the vast blue,
Black sea of
Unknown fury.
My senses alive,
My skin is clean.
My whiskers grey,
My eyes are red.
In the pit of,
the beast's trenches,
I know I may not,
See the morning.
Tuesday, January 21, 2020
Topic(s) of this poem: ocean,sailing,sailor,sea
POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
Never underestimate mother nature!
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5/4/2024 8:12:35 PM # 1.0.0.1119
Interesting poem, well composed. Please kindly check my poems HOPE and THE BEAUTY OF DEATH and leave your comments