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He sits upon the beach
Canepole just out of reach
Soaks in the warmth of the sun
In the early morn the only one,
Wine buried in the sand
Close to his right hand
He love's to come and fish
For the evening dinners dish
For the serenity
Of the soothing sea,
He had been gone awhile
As he now does smile
He knows he'll spend the day
Watching the sun fade away,
Dinner will be olive oil
Bread and cheese
All he truly craves is
The oceans cooling breeze,
He loves his day's of serenity
The soothing sound of the sea
The warm sand on the beach
Canepole within his reach,
Maybe he'll take a nap
Listen to the oceans lap
Peace of mind has returned
As he returned to his home
On the beach he so yearned.
Yes, peace of mind has returned.
JJSweets 15Oct19 13:27 hrs
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