Poetry By Chris Bunton
Sitting on the beach,
watching the awesomeness of God.
Waves crashing
Wind blowing
Sun warming the white sands
and my toes below.
Peaceful
Joyful
Happy, happy, happy
Till she shows up,
blasting music.
She wants to invade,
my world.
Maybe I’ll toss her tunes into the sea.
Maybe I missed the point.
Maybe I don’t care.
It’s the beach, after all.
Bio: Chris Bunton is a writer, poet and blogger from Southern Illinois. He has published in several magazines, and has written a poetry Ebook called “Against the Man” and an Addiction Recovery Ebook called “Made Free: Overcoming Addiction“
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I’m the same. I just want the peace and quiet. There’s a reason I live way way way away from civilization.
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I certainly avoid people, unless it’s people I find a real connection with.
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I agree one hundred percent
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Love love this
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Thank you!
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