050111l Happy Days At Sea Shore

low tide moss laden rocks
crabs crawling, bubbling
trying to hide from my net
i pick clams, sea weeds,
green muzzles, oysters
there's abundance today

i'm not alone, few brought
their boiling pot and beers
we have some fun talking
over seafood extravaganza
we even have broiled fish,
corn picking is mile away

by Manonton Dalan

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Beautiful poem written in persuasive expressions with artistic brilliance. An awesome creation.
Piece of great elegance.
yeah I'm your real man
This song knocks me down every time I hear him sing it- -his voice is such wicked velvet
Oh this is so beautifully expressed to distinguish between true love and fake love.......thanks for sharing
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