Rough it has been,
Though rougher I have seen,
Thrown upon the beach mans trash obscene,
Nature and ocean, a well-oiled machine…
Warmer than the air,
October’s ocean never shows despair,
She continues her life without from man repair,
All I can offer for her is a most fervent prayer…
To the gods on high,
Please accept this request,
Allow mother ocean to continue on unstressed,
Allowing as well her inhabitants to be eternally blessed…
© ed ~ 10/11/05
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Sad that mankind is destroying the oceanfront with trash. It's not just in October...I hope we learn something from your powerful write.
(((HUGS))) and love, Karla.
when i walk by the bay everyday it angers me the amount of trash that's just thrown there. because the park area there is our city's pride & joy they clean it every day and try to keep it up, but people just keep trsashing it. there are trash cans everywhere, but only a few feet from them people just throw stuff on the ground. lazy bastards. it's made me very concious of my cigarette butts.
TX
Thanks,
B.J.
The picture embraced my dark thoughts!!
Love Tinka
Reg.
Great photo