Eating a tangerine
Sunday, April 17, 2016
NaPoWriMo #6
My grandpa at the beach
said, "We say it
smells like the sea
here, but sailors
say:
'It smells like land.'"
And I wonder:
Is that how it is here
on the coast
of you, of me?
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