Camera in hand
she walks the beach, pauses,
leans agains palm trees,
clambers over breakwaters,
climbs on railings and balances
on benches along the promenade, trying
to get an angle on the sunrise.
The angle that’s wanted is, of course, both a visual one and a verbal one. But what can I possibly say about sunrise over the Mediterranean that hasn’t been said before?
don't confuse the narrator 