Tuesday, 29 March 2022

Old shells ...



The narrow street was a salty ribbon -

Fishermen had lived here - 

I saw their shadows on the bright pavement - 

They would anchor their boats in the wide bay below the hill - 


These small houses held their ghosts -

There were Old shells amongst the flowers -


22 March 2022

Fortuneswell
Isle of Portland 
Dorset 

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