Outside, the wind’s a howling beast,
more unpredictable than dragons
and water lifted from the sea
washes blue sky grey.
Off shore, a killer sea
waves out – then in – predictably
and moon time people crab along
from blinking caffs and shops.
Caressed by sun, clockwork town;
a timepiece ticking on.
Sounds like an interesting place to be.
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Nicely done!
ReplyDeleteYay! you take the comments of your readers serious!
ReplyDeleteThanks a lot!
Loved the part about the timepiece :-)
ReplyDeleteNice! I had to look up "caffs". You waiting for Sandy?
ReplyDeleteGreat poem. Love the town.
ReplyDeleteGreat visualization!
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