Author Jonathan Chaves Sea-lashed coast outside the gate reaches to the hedge;the stairs here have a fishy smell,the sand-crabs are so fat.The baby's only two years old—he's never seen his dad:the man is east of the great sea—when will he return? Tags Short Poems Rate this poem Select ratingGive it 1/5Give it 2/5Give it 3/5Give it 4/5Give it 5/5 No votes yet Rate Log in or register to post comments