Hawaiian Fantasy In Blue

Hawaiian Fantasy In Blue short poem

Uploaded by john amburgey


Where the sea meets the sky,
Blue on blue.
White sails, slowly sliding by,
Azure hue.
Warm sands, intense, bright sun,
Calming you.
Beautiful island girl, scantily clad,
No taboo.
House made of grass and leaves,
And bamboo.
Waves of heat blurring the beach,
Outrigger canoe.
Shiny, silver grey dolphin rises,
Blowhole spew.
Hammock swaying in the balmy breeze,
Troubles few.
To the urban squalor and urban filth,
You bid adieu.
Tropical paradise and tropical peace,
Who needs a shoe?

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John Steven Amburgey

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54 year old disabled person looking for a new life as a writer. I have had 2 poems and one short story published in separate worlds magazine.
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