Stormwatcher

Brandon Myers
When sand banks crumble
Before the ocean's great might
The sea gulls drown
While attempting flight

The stormwatcher smiles wryly
With a slight tip of his hat
He sips a toast of barleywine
In honor of winter's wrath

The morn bring wind and cold
Wet silver dollar snowflakes
Like the stories of old
A paradise...with warm sourdough pancakes

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  • Maria Roth1/2/2009

    Lovely! I want pancakes now.

  • Brandon Myers1/2/2009

    The morn *brings* wind and cold....d'oh! Too much barleywine...

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