Sense Sonnet - Pumper

 Ocean View

I've found a cozy spot to be,

In a rocky crevice along

The shoreline of the pounding sea,

Could be the right spot, could be wrong.

But, what the heck, I'll take a rest,

And watch those waves come in, go out,

With any one wanting to test

In a play chicken game, no doubt.

A beautiful sight, I must say,

Those waves of blue green in the light,

Each spewing forth lots of white spray.

I never tire seeing such sight.

I see I've no more time to gab.

This next wave's gonna slam this crab.