If bitterness and sour grapes, are to your taste, turn round. Unto the sea, enrage...as waves upon the main. There, cry...that life, unfair...has had its way with thee. But, kindly...do not cry to me, left begging, and so, interrupt my fain.
Written by Bruce James Clyde 2016, at Deming, New Mexico
Art: Tsunami-raging sea, by Russ Harris
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