The Waves Upon The Bass Rock Comments

So descriptive, Bill, I could feel the early morning cold, taste the salt in the air and hear the wind-lost cry of the gull, wheeling on the coastal winds. I felt at home, on the cliff, on a wild and windy day. Great stuff. Regards, Lucy

Delightful poem, lovely read, was right there in the wind and spray. Great captivating write. Loved it. Super like all your poems. Love Ernestine XXX