| EMERALD CORAL & TEAK |
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| 1996 COPYRIGHT BY PETER CHRISTOPHER RAYMOND MORNING FILLS MY NOSTRILLS WITH THE OCEAN SMELL THE SAND IS MOIST AND THE BEACH IS COVERED IN SHELLS WHERE'S EMERALD WHO LOOKS FOR THE MORNING STAR IT'S COLD WITHOUT YOUR SWEATER ALONG THE SHORELINE THE SEA RECEDES AND LEAVES THE OCEAN STONE SHINY AND FINE I'LL WATCH FROM THE DECK SO YOU WON'T WANDER TOO FAR YOU CAN SEE THE GULLS DIVING IN WHERE THE COD SWIM WHERE IT'S SHALLOW YOU CAN SEE STARFISH WHEN IT'S NOT TOO DIM YOU CAN RUN TO THE FOOT OF THE HILL WHERE THE OCEAN WAVES HALT AND CLIMB UP THE PATH TO THE HOUSE TO WASH AWAY THE SALT SUMMERS IN NEW ENGLAND HAVE A BRIEF LIFESPAN SO YOU SHOULD WALK IN WARM SUNSHINE WHILE YOU STILL CAN BY THE SHORELINE SITE A BOAT THAT HAS RUN AGROUND CLIMB INSIDE AND LISTEN TO THE MUFFLED OCEAN SOUNDS CORAL WALKS BAREFOOT AS SAND GATHERS BETWEEN HIS TOES HE PICKS UP THE EMPTY SHELLS OF HORSESHOE CRABS AND BUILDS SAND CASTLES WITH POPSICLE-STICK FLAGS THEN HE RISES AND SHAKES THE SAND FROM HIS CLOTHES EMERALD AND CORAL SIT AND LAUGH AS THE DAYLIGHT GOES AMID THE SMELL OF A COOK-OUT YOU WISH COULD STAY IN YOUR NOSE SOME NIGHTS WE DRIVE OUT TO P-TOWN WITH THE FAMILY EMERALD DECORATES HER WRISTS WITH GREEN-GLOWING BRACELETS CORAL READS A COMIC BOOK AND WEARS A RADIO HEADSET TEAK IN HIS CARSEAT SMILES AT THE SALT-SPITTING SEA WE WALK THROUGH TOWN WARMED BY A DUSK-LIGHT SHOWER AND CLIMB THE STAIRS OF THE PILGRIM MEMORIAL TOWER WE TREAT THE KIDS TO CANDY AND HOT DOGS ON BUNS PUSHING TEAK ALONG IN A STROLLER WHILE THE OTHERS RUN THE TIDE IS DRIVEN IN BY THE POWERFUL LUNAR PULL SOON THE COTTAGE IS DARK AND THE BEDS ARE FULL |