Archive for October 2016

Poem of Evia II

Walking today, a swathe of shoreline Sprung at me, its stalks giant tall, And still swaying; the feathery grass That we had watched dancing, Brushing against the curve Of July’s pregnant full moon. Then we stood, two standing spoons, Wide silvered faces upturned, With the sea grazing at our backs, It’s rhyming ripples mirroring The cat and fiddle,…

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