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Myrtle Beach Moments

Myrtle Beach Moments

Flickering stars
  vibrate on
    the surface of the sea

Fluttering palm trees
  sprout out
    of the sand

Flying wheel in the sky
 hovers above the
  beige~blue
   land~sea~scape
    pulsing with
     waves~white foam~kites~sailboats

a bustling boardwalk
 bedazzled by
  a vast calm ocean

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                                                   ~~~~~~~F*r*e*e*d*o*m~~~~~~~

-NJV (2021-2024)

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Marion

 I like how you ve made the whole thing come alive with these carefully worded impressions...the whole scene came alive for me too x

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N.J. Tomcatx

Many thanks for your kind comment, Marion. I'm glad my poem was effective in that respect.

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