Monday, January 12, 2015

Monday Morning Beach Report

Trinity of boats.
One island gone missing while the other holds
holy vigil for its safe return.
A single willet screams in the surf
and an emaciated mermaid breathes her last,
her ruined jewelry next to her on the sand.


Ms. Moon said...

Wow. Just wow.

Elizabeth said...

ooooooooo on the emaciated mermaid.