Sonnet Sunday: Spring Cleaning at the Shore
A Sonnet Sunday poem about spring cleaning, opening the windows, and letting the Shore breeze help you start over.
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Flotsam Friday: The Lost Sunglasses of Summer Optimism
A bent pair of sunglasses washes ashore like proof of summer optimism. Someone believed in bright days… and the beach remembers. 😎🌊
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A seaweed clump washes up like a crown, reminding us the beach isn’t tidy, it’s honest. Wear the mess with pride. 🌿🌊
Dive in to the post →Flotsam Friday: The Beach Chair Skeleton
A broken beach chair frame washes up like a reminder: beach days are temporary, wind is undefeated, and laughter is essential. 🪑🌊
Dive in to the post →Flotsam Friday: The Rope That Held On
A frayed piece of rope washes ashore like a reminder: we’re all tied to something, and holding on can be its own kind of beauty. 🪢🌊
Dive in to the post →Flotsam Friday: The Boardwalk Token of Forgotten Summer
A tiny boardwalk token becomes a time machine, reminding us the shore keeps our happiest moments tucked away. 🎟️🌊
Dive in to the post →Flotsam Friday: The Compass That Wasn’t
A “compass” in the sand turns out to be a broken charm, but it still delivers a lesson: direction is something we make. 🧭🌊
Dive in to the post →Flotsam Friday: The Sea Glass Miracle
Sea glass is ocean-made healing: sharp turns smooth, pain turns gentle, and time does its work in silence. ✨🌊
Dive in to the post →Flotsam Friday: The Forgotten Beach Toy
A forgotten beach toy in the sand feels like a postcard from childhood. Joy doesn’t last forever… but it still counts. 🧸🌊
Dive in to the post →Flotsam Friday: Driftwood With a Past Life
A piece of driftwood feels like a relic from a past life. The ocean sands down what’s broken into something beautiful. 🪵🌊
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