The ocean is grumpy
When the evening is approaching
She got tired of the screaming children
She keeps spitting out seaweeds
Pushing them to shore
Hoping the stink drives people home
The sun quits being an overstaying guest
She is finally less irritable
watching it setting
She can't wait to bath
her clammy skin in the dark
Letting her hair out
to flirt with the moonbeam
Flicker of Thoughts 
I love this personification of the ocean. Totally feel this character!
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Thank you. I am glad to hear that 😊
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That’s fantastic, Cassa. The ocean is my fav, and I love the imagery you’ve created between the sea, sun, and moon. How lovely.
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Thank you Jeff! That makes me happy.
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I’m so glad this is so; you’re most welcome, Cassa. Always!
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😯 I like this 😸
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I am glad you like it Robin! 😊
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The ocean is truly beautiful. A lovely one, Cassa. 🙂
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Reblogged this on The Reluctant Poet.
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The angry, female ocean! You’ve captured her rage and anger, Cassa.
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😄 I thought it’s time to write about an ocean’s other personality
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So lovely Cassa. I love the ending especially. Beautiful. ❤️🤗🦋
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This is super good. Love the opening and ending! 🙂
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Happy New Year Ben! 💚
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Thanks a lot! :)💚
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