Poetry

Shoreline
by Earl Bergland

Hypnotic wave do not embrace my toes.
Luck, I am spared a christening event.
The moon's wink hesitated the fad wave's surge.
Why a flick of darkness on my behalf?

Pen pal fourteen is suicide pregnant.
Ruth taunts me to go shop lifting with her.
Smoking and drinking seduced a close friend.
What kind of an old parent will I be?

Where the right path fat moon faint uncertain?
Boastful tides tow skiffs loose of weak moorings.
Once prissy dolls now shoved ashore flailed, lost.
The crying birds glide the voracious sea.

To disappoint loved ones hurts, evermore.
To smudge unspoken loyal goodwill shames.


notes:
In the first stanza the girl wonders why she is spared the sea's embrace. How come she is not caught up in the sea as her friends were? The answer is in the last two lines; it is her relationship with her parents.



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