A RAGING WHITE SEA,
CRASHING ON A BARREN SHORE,
LIKE A SHOPPING MALL.

Another poem inspired by a deserted beach battered by a storm and our current covid-19 pandemic. The roar of the rough sea as it hit a deserted reminded me of the “raging” and “whining” of certain sectors of the business community about the restrictions to prevent the spread of the virus have led to deserted shopping malls and centres.