Fish on beach

The grill lay low on sand
The smell of salty water
mixed with the homelessness
of the poor fish on the grill
tossing and turning
into a roast
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Tears

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Memories a fragrance stimulates
Tears have but no counterpart

For tears encompass diverse tastes
Of which memories is a head start

Standing in front of God he weeps
Tears fall as she bruises her limb

Tinge in eyes as hope leaps
Welled up on a future grim

Memories a fragrance stimulates
Tears have but no counterpart