There Are No Trains on Hatteras Island

There are no trains
The only roar comes from the ocean
and it never stops
There are no triathlons
but fishermen stand in the surf for hours
and they never stop
There are no all night diners
but there are rainbows, sunshine
and the wind never stops

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One response to “There Are No Trains on Hatteras Island

  1. Susan Farrow

    Brenda…..I love this! I also looked up the books you have written. I am looking forward to getting my hands on them and reading them. The 2 I read about sound wonderful! You are quite talented.

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