Fury Of The Ocean
Lighthouse
beacons shine
on
a tumultuous ocean.
Perfect
big surfer waves
crash
on the shore
depositing
seashells a
collector
dreams about.
But
there are no surfers or
seashell
collectors today.
The
beach is deserted.
A
hurricane is near.
Vehicles
gridlock the
highways
out of town as
stubborn
residents board up
their
windows in preparation.
Torrential
rains pummel
the
Carolina coastline
while
strong winds bend
its
coastal palm trees.
A
hurricane is here.
K.
A. Williams
K. A. Williams has had poems published in Ariel Chart, Calliope, The Creativity Webzine, Bear Creek Haiku, and Nuthouse Magazine. She also writes fiction, mostly speculative.
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Poetry
our anger pales to the sea when raging against the shores
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