Seaweed
The Gulf is nicer, they said.
The waves are calmer.
The weather, better.
The water warmer.
So Sis and I drove four hours
to the Gulf.
The waves were rougher.
The wind stronger.
The water colder.
And they never mentioned
the abundance of seaweed.
After three hours, we were
ready to drive back.
The beach was beautiful
with its white sand,
but we liked the beaches
at St. Augustine better.
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