Florida's Foreverly Shores
I can relate to this one.
And somedays just move more slowly than others ... the clock notwithstanding.
Nothing more boring than watching rocks do the shuffle.
You have used some very vivid imagery in this piece. Boring day or not ... your poetry came to life. Not too shabby considering the material you had to work with. This is really quite brilliant.
Hope tomorrow is bustling !
~*The pen of the poet never runs out of ink, as long as we breathe.*~