Sunlight maims my eyes.
Sand prickles the crevices between my toes.
Parents unleash their demon spawn on the vast barren land.
The little terrors howl with laughter and hellbent on destruction.
Winds propel waves to thrash upon the beach.
Men and women parade their misshapen anatomy, while teenagers decipher their lustful hormones.
Grotesque feathered fiends scavenge for an early bird special.
Local beach patrol cruise around like a poor man’s Miami Vice.
An outlook to infinite waters harmonzies this anarchic environment.
These are my simple, jaded, and brutal observations.
I’ll just bask in the sun tolerating the scenery.