Long time no write
Missed the Bay, good to be back.
Glistening ruby red drops sparkling; like silent
tears caught in a midnight moon's light,
Empty hooks swaying; tinkling gently,
like soft raindrops on a bubbling brook;
side to side in ever slowing arcs of silver light.
Nightmare funeral sounds to the Snow White, woolly sheep
waiting in enclosed, grassy; warehouse like paddocks,
Poetry by liz munro
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Written on 2013-12-27 at 11:01
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