The-Beach-Where-the-Ocean-Killed-the-Sheep

Published in Fou

A sun shower lit
A beard of violets.

The dog-eared playground
Was plump with drunken

Bees and basking dads.
Skateboarders heaved

The ex-pool. One kid's
Wheelie ended in squid.

"The world of birds
Is gifted with anarchy."

A downpour of hairy
Air gripped the beeches,

Broadcasting mast across
Sand and boardwalk.

A black copter. Then
It shrunk up, leaving

Cherry blossoms, no,
Flyers: The Anchovy

Township beached whale
Rescue team is holding

Try-outs Sunday, 9
A.M. Bring your own pail.