Me see - The birds?
The trees? The unrelenting sea?
Fuzzy foam and
Fluky winds that push a helm alee?
Can I use that wasn't used before
Someone else who
Didn't make it sound like such a chore?
Spiration, where are
You? Don't stand me up again!
Tease me and
Cage me and tie me up and then -
This? An idea?
The dawning of the light?
And the Writer's Club's tonight . . .