Tuesday, March 26, 2013

Best Thing Poem

"Rhode Island"

The best part is that it rests
So loosely into the ocean

Or perhaps the boats between the two,
which are constantly in motion

Maybe the smell is the best part
of fish and clams and beaches

But the beach itself is oh so great
where the gentle ocean reaches

The rocky terrain along the beach
where hikes and jogs don't end

But the best part truly is who is with me:
my father, my best friend

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