Classic and Contemporary Poetry
SANDY BEACH AT CRANE CREEK, by LEONARD KRESS First Line: There are no cranes in these marshes, there never were Subject(s): Seashore; Beach; Coast; Shore | ||||||||
There are no cranes in these marshes, there never were, just grebes and coots and trumpeter swans with long, thin and tapered necks, rising up to the song of anxious waves. The stinging shallow water unchanged since the ice age. There are no cranes, just short-eared owls trolling the open meadow and cabin cruisers and jet skis bobbing below the scorching sun. The name deceived, so now we can betray each other guiltlessly. There are no cranes in these wetlands, and thus, no rules, all misnamed. Into the crushed-shell sand our children dig, and wade out much too far. One of us embodies desire, and thus steals the day -- the rest, by the unmanned lifeguard stand. Copyright © Leonard Kress. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...SEASHORE by JOHN FREDERICK NIMS EASTERN LONG ISLAND by MARVIN BELL THE WIND IS BLOWING WEST by JOSEPH CERAVOLO IF SOMETHING SHOULD HAPPEN by LUCILLE CLIFTON THE MISSISSIPPI RIVER EMPTIES INTO THE GULF by LUCILLE CLIFTON GEOGRAPHY AS WARNING by MADELINE DEFREES POWER FAILURE by MADELINE DEFREES LIVING IN THE CANDY STORE by LEONARD KRESS |
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