3735

a sultry night–
our beach stroll
to the dunes and back

Poem 948

Beach fishing
a dragonfly settles
on the scaling knife.

Poem 932

Calling so boldly
where our picnic was …
the beach gulls.

Poem 916

Beach wedding
without walls
yours or mine.

Poem 900

Calling seagulls calling
calling the waves
in from the deep.

Poem 884

Midday breeze
gulls strutting around
beach lovers.

Poem 1011

Sparkling lake
the race of sailboards
hints at summer.

Poem 995

Beach debris
composing us a campfire
for tonight.

Poem 979

Did I let it handle
my finger tips
this starfish in the shallows.

Poem 963

Beach stroll
prints behind
of the full moon.