Friday, September 16, 2022

Wicker Miracle


i screamed
sprinted to the sea
flung off shoes and socks
ran towards imagined heaving waves
and jumped each tiny trickle that I found there
with just the same excitement





you stayed back
took your socks off more timidly
giggled at your stupid mother
eventually took my hand




we jumped together
and we jumped together
and we jumped together

three hours later
collapsing on our backs
we made angels in the sand

the seaside always made me
want to scream

now
with you
i can

Poem: "When we got to the Beach" by Hollie McNish



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