That Early Morning Jazz
That Early Morning Jazz (Dewey Beach, Del.)
There's more gull traffic
than highway noise
and the footfalls of a jogger
reach all the way upstairs.
The ocean tongues my face
like a wet dog, as waves
almost drown the sound
of the first bakery vans.
A few bars of old rock & roll
sail in on a breeze
that dances with a line full
of yesterday's beach clothes.
– B.R. Strahan
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