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September 28, 2015 / hbrowne4

Rocky Road To Dollymount by Paula

Big ones, small ones paved in triangles,

Water moving slowly in between moss,

The Sun high glistening on rocks, all angles,

Even the moss is like Kate, all over the place,

Birds of all sizes flying about there, so much to see,

I thought I saw a bird caught up in seaweed,

The wind is blowing very sharp,

Not even a dog there to bark,

It’s amazing what the water leaves behind,

Perhaps not a mess, its nature’s way,

Of looking at life’s environment, close to the sea.

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