Stormy Shore Tanka

By Berniegourley @berniegourley


I
seas churn
under darkened skies
raindrops arrive
pelting the sandy shore
with wind-blown violence

II
the rocky shore
becomes a fierce fountain
as wave water
hits and shoots skyward
to be blown sideways

III
this storm lingers
as metaphorical storms
are known to do
natural storms are
always in motion

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