I watched the sun sink in the horizon;
It was time for it to visit other places.
The gulls that squawked all day finally took wing
And roosted on the land that I would dock on shortly.
The lapping waves started to die.
Sweat stopped dripping from my tank top.
I decided to nap before I embarked on my homeward sail,
But before I put my hat over my face,
The fins began to appear.
Interesting poem. I sense there is a deeper meaning to it than the obvious, and I have a few thoughts about what your meaning is. Thought provoking.
Thank you for sharing.
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I’m glad you see the deeper meaning!
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