Like worst memories given by ocean
miseries were scattered
broken half buried
When dazzle of daylight,
love of his life tossed
on him with formless waves
He started to pick up miseries
Like rainbow was carved in
miseries, having
both curbs and sharp edges,
men keep tearful red romances in
boys wish violet dreams in
not knowing where he's going
he just garnered them in-
to his green pockets
Watching over his treading
ocean cloud and rain
added whatever miseries
fostered him, "wish they feel as I do."
Like a sign of beach border
he finds a dictionary
flagging by ocean breeze
and it says
misery is not a shell.