Mile-marker Zero
Orange faded to pink,
Pink deepened to rose.
Water glisened;
Sand cast shadows in on itself,
Ridges trying to mimic it's bluer counterpart.
Sun set in the right;
Tinted faintly by the peeling gold aviators
Resting on my nose.
Straight above me, half of Moon,
Poked out behind Cloud.
Trying to see if Su still was playing
Hide and seek.
Midst Ocean's many toes,
Jetty climbed precariously.
Hoping Wave didn't try and wash away
The blushing bride and well groomed groom,
Standing near it's bellybutton.
Behind me, Highway's back was
Scared with little tire track.
Parting Sea-grapes many roots, was
Metal, old and rusted,
Apologizing still, to Sea-grape
For the rude poke it gave unwilling.
Rose faded again to orange,
Orange gave way to purple.
Telling Shadow and Sun sleep was fast approaching.
Jetty heaved a sigh of relief
As its passengers
Waltzed, dry still, back towards Sand.
Sea-grape still stayed silent.
Metal still creaked rustily;
Its partner, Sign, trying vainly
To break free.
Sign knew it was needed, though
To tell the world somthing,
That Ocean, nor Sand, Nor Jetty,
Sun, nor Shadow, nor Moon,
Ever would bother to mention.
This place is mile-marker zero-
This place is Key West.
I'm not quite sure on the ending of it, it was more than a little rushed and i would appreciate ideas on modification. Also opinions on the personification in it would be great too. -thanks Lynne
