Mangrove (John Blight Poems)
I saw its periscope in the tide;its torpedo-seed seeking the soft sideof the island, the grey mud-bank.And, where it touched, ...
I saw its periscope in the tide;its torpedo-seed seeking the soft sideof the island, the grey mud-bank.And, where it touched, ...
Dinghies, those disreputable carts of the sea,Driverless, and horseless, idle on the mud;Out-of-date, yet still suffered; tied up-As if they'd ...
This toil-free moment moves me to dissent -there are no hours of freedom, since the mindis no more able, of ...
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