Dry Grass at the Beach, a poem by Phil Cline
September 3, 2017
by philcline
in Blog / Literary Writings / Poetry
Dry Grass at the Beach Dry grass at the beach house Beneath rainless clouds, Thirsting next to eternal acres of sea, The drought remains, piteous, aloof. The fog’s damp mist wet insufficient To reach down, nourish, resurrect Dead roots and parched strands Of sun burned grass. The retired captain peered outward At […]
