The gale came howling
Battering the coast with waves
An untamed wildness
Erupting in salty foam
From the rumbling heaving sea
© Kim M. Russell, 2016
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writing in north norfolk 
I hope you’ve battened down the hatches in North Norfolk. G:)
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Awesome Kim….it makes it sound like you were either in a ship (boat) or expecting a very, very storm.
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thank you Kim!!!! Almost lunch time for you.
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I’m hoping to get to the beach for a walk and take some photographs, possibly of seals. Have a great Sunday😊
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take some for me too I live where we have no beaches unless you travel down south to Padre Island or Mustang Island down by Corpus Christi or down by the Galveston. I live in Texas and it’s not much on water unless you live around the gulf somewhere. Have a great Sunday on the beach even if you are working a little…take a little time for yourself too.
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Hi Kim, your poem paints a vivid picture of sea waves lashing against the coast.
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Hi Somali! I was on the beach earlier today but it wasn’t a bit like that. It was calm and I was able to get up close to a colony of seals and take photos. The poem was written from memory – I’m glad you like it!
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Up and close with a colony of seals! That sounds lovely. Pls do share some pictures on the blog.
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I will include some in Thursday’s ‘Echoes of my Neighbourhood’ 😉
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Thank you. 🙂
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Lovely–and blustery! 🙂
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