Poems
By
Ronnie Lee Johnson
Night Falls
Sea oats and wild yellow flowers
A crescent moon shines upon the hilly dunes
As star’s ostentatiously come out
And night falls as darkness blooms
The air is gently cooling
As another day comes to an end
I sit in wonder before the vast canopy of sky diamonds
Along this portentous coastal bend
Quite Sea
QUIET SEA(c) 2022
Sometimes the sea will become calm
A quiet, body of water seemingly talking to
you and me
So far removed from those angry vicious waves
That spell danger upon the noisy sea
When I see the sea listlessly lying there
I am always taken by it’s less baleful pulse
Just resting as though it was a beach itself
Awaiting a neat surprise for all of us
White Clouds
I crashed that day
As I raced to the sandy beach
I was ready to squeeze my toes into the sand
I grabbed hold of this coastal Mecca like a leech
The sun was a bit clouded
By those fluffy cumulous guests I saw
But the surfs were steady one by one
Bathing the beach with each roaring paw
Waves
Those waves roll on
Singing their incessant song
No tide is ever the same
With this unruly sea’s changing tone