Tuesday, 6 November 2018

TIDES AT SENNEN COVE & MOUSEHOLE: A NEW POEM...

Tides At Sennen Cove & Mousehole,
 5th November 2018… 

Curling, furling, hurling itself at the angled sea-wall,
Glowering, powering, towering above slick, thick stone;
Misting, twisting, listing to spit out its frustration,
Stumbling, tumbling, grumbling and carelessly thrown... 

Rushing, hushing, crushing at sleek black rock,
Tucking, rucking, sucking at submerged stones;
Pattering, splattering, clattering like wild percussion,
Slewing, brewing, spewing in cold sinister tones…

Pete Ray
November 6th 2018


Sennen Cove early afternoon, Mousehole late afternoon… 

ABOVE AND BELOW: SENNEN...


MOUSEHOLE...

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