A little mid-week poem

"Five Chimneys"

by Brittany Cardinas

A slope of grass

   descends,

    ending abruptly

at the shallow end.

Black rocks

          peek out

      as white foam

                 cascades

                       over--

At times gentle,

At times harsh.

   Above,

the house of

grey stone

and five chimneys

observes the oscillating affair.

So much to say.

Nothing
 to say.