The Surfer Poem by Phil Soar
The Surfer
I rode on the crest of a wave
Whilst the sun cast my shadow behind
The feeling so great that I knew
That it caused me to ripple inside
As I head for the shore and the shoaling cascades
The tides and the swell make an ominous sight
They break at the surface and carry me home
And I will sleep well, if I make it tonight
Wednesday, November 5, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: nature
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5/18/2024 11:16:07 PM # 1.0.0.1119
As I head for the shore, I suffer......beautiful composition share on. Nice job done really.