Ocean City, Maryland Chronicle, Day 2: July 5, 2014
early rise
first aroma of
fresh-brewed coffee
early beach arrival
digging deep into loose sand
to plant our umbrella
the rattle of the chain
reminds me to mind the wind
searing sun
roar of an incoming surf
so cold to the touch
step by step, his hand in mine
until my face hits the sand
lunch at “home”
toasting with white zinfandel
my crabcakes, their Chinese
lounging on the sofa
like a pride of lions
white foam
my sunglasses bobbing
out to sea
After the beach, the pool!
Frankie, playing Marco-Polo
I, swimming one length
twenty-minute hot tub soak
then Rippon Seafood at home
a short walk
a perfect view at North Park
of the fireworks
American colors and
that 21-gun salute sound
Mezza Luna
just like at home, we watch
“The Big Bang Theory”
