Scullers Rose

wee sail bell a coast

fond delay’d sun-bathers wade

shovellers hallboards

bevel edg’d chevals

dampen’d snipe sandpipers

peek in a kitchen

copper pot wooden

hook’d pans silver spun

windup dolls recoil

5 thoughts on “Scullers Rose”

t h i n g s + f l e s h says:

brightest thing in the shop window today. immaculately crafted, full of fresh metaphors and language. tony

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August 19, 2013 at 10:59 am Reply
1. j4n says:
  
  The poem itself thanks you, Tony; I am speechless.
  
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  August 19, 2013 at 12:30 pm Reply
eebrinker says:

sharp imagery

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August 19, 2013 at 8:13 pm Reply
1. j4n says:
  
  There was no room for a chair.
  
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  August 20, 2013 at 6:20 am Reply
  1. eebrinker says:
    
    🙂
    
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    August 21, 2013 at 10:49 pm Reply