Snippet of Summer

300 things to do, and

we went down to the beach.

In a tide of families

casting a net around the summer sun.


And briefly, my soul sang like

water over beach rocks

Before my mind recalled

A sundry list of things I’d left undone.

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Jennnq

Writer, ranter, singer, weirdo. Enthusiastic about life in general and grammar specifically.

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