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Beach

A Triolet

See these sea-washed smooth shiny stones

They represent the pattern of life

Waves wash in and seep out alone

Ruled by the Moon, hear the soft moan

See these sea-washed smooth shiny stones

Washed up like shells, wrecks, dead bones

See these sea-washed shiny stones

They represent the pattern of life

Published in The Lark

By Chrisssie Morris Brady

I've read poetry since I was nine and have written creatively since I was fourteen (probably long before that). After writing book reviews and social comment, I decided I wanted to write poetry. I have no formal training, but I surround myself with poets and their writing. I am honing my craft.
I have two published collections which I don't feel good about, but have been published by madswirl.com and other publications. I live on the south coast of England with my daughter. I am seriously ill.

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