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We’ll Meet Again



Not a soul stirs

Except mine


No bustle


Lapping, boats creak

Far off gull-squeak

Not too many yet


Salt in the air


I could jump in

How far would I swim?

Into abyss that’d swallow me whole


No land in sight


Let a whale take me in

Shoot me out its spout

With glee I shriek


Till tomorrow, we’ll meet again


Whale song it tips out of sight

On crab cage steps

I climb onto the pier


Dripping wet


See you for dinner tonight

For now here I’ll sit

Feel the breeze blow my hair


Shhhh, they sleep yet






Today’s Prompt:



I’m a self-published author of two books, a blogger, grandma, mom, auntie and friend... I’m also a TEFL instructor, have lived in a few other countries besides the US. I love walking, cooking, reading, traveling, teaching, learning, language, movies, vampires, mummies, zombies, other assorted creatures of the night, science fiction, romance, action, adventure, classics, Latin, Soave, Chianti, D’Abruzzo, Ouzo, Sambuca, Bulleit Bourbon, Plato, the ocean and tanning.

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