Passing the time while walking the beach,

Trying to stay to the ocean within arms reach,

Jamming on the brakes but making no screech,

Pausing a moment to pull off a leech…

Meandering mumblings,

Thunderstorm rumblings,

Kids on the beach tumbling,

Life seen as old we get is humbling…

Bright sun hurts the eyes,

Getting up from lying in the sand creates sighs,

Never do I ever wear ties,

Sometimes though do I to others lie…

Mumblety-peg,

A game of concentration,

Same as can be thought chess,

Or watching passing females chests…

Crying out in desperation,

Breathing is also respiration,

Thoughts such as these can cause agitation,

Time is interminable, better to request from God,

                          ...deportation…