Poetry surfs — The Cheesesellers Wife

Poetry surfs on a wave of words

Heading for the beach of simile and the metaphor dunes

If you surf too long the moment is gone

The wave swallows the poem, rolls it along

And throws it on the beach, to splutter and cough

Painfully

Copyright © 2015 Kim Whysall-Hammond

Poetry surfs — The Cheesesellers Wife

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