Today I am trying a new form, the Echo Verse. I’m not sure if I got it quite right, but it’s interesting.
Sand, Shells, and Sea
In the early morning I am here. Hear
the surf against the sand. And
smile with sunlight in my eye. I
wiggle my toes against the wet. Wet
sea lapping over shells. Shells
echoing the ocean blue. Blew
my cares out to sea. See
the morning dawn. Dawn.
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