Waves, Lit From Inside Poem by james watkin

Waves, Lit From Inside



Waves, lit from inside
That heave to the moon.
Night's dangerous straits;
Open sea at noon!

Shipwreck's fluorescence
Ghoulishly horrid.
Stood now for shame o'er
Lighthouse more pallid.

Monday, April 20, 2020
Topic(s) of this poem: shipwreck
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james watkin

james watkin

Melbourne Australia
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