Tank Posted 19 November, 2021 Share Posted 19 November, 2021 (edited) Moonlight shadow, moonlight shadow I don't want to be mantled in you cold and unfriendly as you are chilled with the midnight dew I want to have a sunbeam clothed upon my shoulder little sis will hide her face unless loving arms enfold her * Sitting on a towel down on Netley shore eating bread and damson jam hearking the old men snore sifting through the shingle in the afternoon sun "a stone that's got a hole in it ... little sis says ... is a lucky one" * No one says the sea is boring not the sailor how would he? who has spent his whole life traversing old Briny crashing waves with freshing spume gentle lapping curl waves, wave upon wave beneath sky azure or pearl. Edited 19 November, 2021 by Tank Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
stknowle Posted 19 November, 2021 Share Posted 19 November, 2021 Say what mate? Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Tank Posted 20 November, 2021 Author Share Posted 20 November, 2021 12 hours ago, stknowle said: Say what mate? Dang it's in the wrong place innit, I didn't see the poetry thread ... oops Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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