Pololu Valley

We went to Pololu Valley today

The ocean and nature left us in awe

Swinging trees, gusts of strong wind, ocean spray

Small pebbles, grass blades, a tiny crab claw

Cold weather, like Petaluma in May

Black sand, like a mustache on a grandpa

Foggy clouds, gray skies, the earth’s lazy day

Waves crashing on the sand, without a flaw

A path down to the black beach, a stairway

Down to the purest form of nature, raw

Gray and black rocks, with a few rusty strays

The ocean and nature left us in awe

A rainbow greeted us on the way home

Waving hello, then disappearing, *poof*