A beach is a creature
That pretends to sleep still
That pretends to sleep still
But wakes in great anger
When stirring at will
A beach, a shapeshifter
You can’t control if you try
You can’t control if you try
Taking on a new feature
Or happy to just lie
A beach is a teacher
With lessons dear-bought
A specimen beseecher
Left strewn to be sought
A specimen beseecher
Left strewn to be sought
A beach is a preacher
Declaring a resound
Or speaking a soft whisper
Something very profound
Or speaking a soft whisper
Something very profound
A beach unlike Nietzsche
Is enlightened and alive
Feeding a coastal screecher
Ordering a gannet dive
Feeding a coastal screecher
Ordering a gannet dive
A beach much like Nitsche
Takes so many lives
You can’t try to impeach her
For causing so many cries
You can’t try to impeach her
For causing so many cries
The Common Beacher
