A Thing of Beauty
a poem a day for a year
Sunday, July 7, 2013
#179
The Mediterranean Sea is all
I dreamed it would be:
clear, blue, and warm
enough to turn my pale
skin red in fifteen minutes,
browning later, a comforting
reminder of the sunny day.
catherinenglish 06-28-2013
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