Poem I Wrote At The Beach

Children's voices pierce through

the drone of the waves
Small and breaking up and down the beach
in no particular rhythm

So each break blends into the whole
and white noise prevails over each
Separate Crash

It's nice to know that even
in the alien world of sound
Individuals make up the crowd

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