Poetry Break: "Sea Mist"
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Time for a poetry break . . . since I've been working so hard:
This, obviously, stems from my San Francisco days, sometime around autumn of 1988, I reckon.Ah, seaweed-reeking, tendrilled, seeking,Sea Mist
Sea-breeze-blown and tumbling,
Reeling,
Sea-breach-streaming, chilled and
Wreathing,
San Francisco fog . . .
Enjoy the chill . . .
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