The beach to myself today,
not even a camera
Deep jade green sea
you can't believe
is as cold as winter
Sky as grey as sky
or anything
gets
Island guard stretched out darkly,
as ominous as any monster
Rainbow, all the colour and brightness
the sea and sand lack
My pale brown slacks,
pelted with rude wet drops
A mottled effect
The brolly holds
The sun unfolds
The beach to myself no longer
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