I read a poem from Terry Street ...

I read a poem from Terry Street - 

Above the rooftops I could see the lighthouse and the waiting sea - 

Anne had bought a ship's bell - 

There was a ouija board and two mirrors from a hall of mirrors - 

A laughing sailor watched us - 

Lesley made dark coffee -

She swam almost every day in South Bay - 

She painted her paintings in a room with a driftwood fire - 

23 September 2021

Scarborough