Ocean Clock

• Rori Reyntjes , Grade 5B
• Poetry
• 2018

Lap, calm gentle waves,
wild sea that always raves.
Waves thump hard as rock,
they dare me in a way of mock.
My bare feet gritted with sand,
despite the greatness of the land.
The cliffs and rock slowly fray,
they’ve been here longer than a day.
Lie down on your peaceful bed,
rocks waves and sand.