THE
SEA
Oh,
the sea,
the
sea,
the
sound of the sea,
the
sight of the glistening sea.
the
smell,
oh,
that smell,
the
smell of my sea,
the
smell, of my seaweed sea.
I
feel my sea,
my
blue green sea,
I
hear my seaweed sea.
I
scan my emerald sea,
my
frothy foamy sea,
again
I smell,
that
smell,
that
smell of my seaweed sea.
©
Megan Sampson Sept 1998
2nd
stanza Aug 2014