by Richard L. Provencher
6/07/2011 / Poetry
During a campfire holiday
intervals of sun, wind and rain
introduce steamy moisture
to our tree-lined shore
its bouquet
an aroma of pungency, a
mixture of kelp and
fishy parts
crumbled clam shells, hulls
from crabs
and driftwood tidbits
treating our feet
to a smorgasbord of pain.
Much later in the safety
of a proper roof
and warm
bath, we dwell on memories.
Richard L. Provencher
First published April 2011
Turbulence, UK
ISSN: 2042-5708
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