Monday Morning #Haiku 88 — Pebble beach

Brighton beach

Tide laps, grey enfolds.
Winter season. No tourists.
Lone prints in shingle.

Author: Sarah Potter Writes

Sarah is a British eccentric who writes offbeat fiction, haiku and tanka poetry. She's into nature, gardening, and natural health. For her, sociability is something that happens in short bursts with long breathing spaces in between.

11 thoughts on “Monday Morning #Haiku 88 — Pebble beach”

  1. Hmmm…I know this place! Oh Sarah, I feel the same as you, remembering only too well when the old pier was very much alive and thriving. Desolate now indeed. But once the sun comes out, we know how packed it still gets on that beach! Happy Monday dearest Sarah 🙂 xxxx

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  2. I’d recognise (what is left of) that pier, anywhere, Sarah. Such a shame that it has been left to nature. We have artwork in the house of what the West pier was like in its heyday. However, I do rather prefer Brighton and Hove seafront during the winter months.

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    1. Yes, I prefer it in the winter, too, Hugh. As I’ve said before, I’m not a great one for bustling crowds and noise. The fumes from bumper-to-bumper slow-moving traffic on the coast road deter me further from venturing there in the summer.

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