Porch with a View

napofeature2 Day 11 poem with a twist.
Porch with a View
Waist high grasses swaying in the wind.
Waves lapping against the shore.
Herons stalking the shoreline hunting.
Fish going air born as prey or predator?
Sun sparkling on the water like diamonds.
Pass the popcorn, please.

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