Sunday, July 19, 2009


There's history in this road,
That mimics the coast.
Southern reaching, Western sprawling,
London Bridge falling, but lighthouses' most.
Sand-swept sea snakes crawling,
Seaweed green bay, shell scattered welcome mat.
Salt rich underwater canyons,
Freight ships, ship wrecks, pirate cannons.
Sun setting high on the horizon line.

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