flamborough head (Remove filter)
Flamborough Head
the flimsy frame rattles
as a doom laden bellow
pierces the smoky milk
shrieking away unwary
sailors straying close
to Yorkshires crumbling coast
like some creature
lost in torment
we cower
beneath dull yellow light
from sweet smelling
gas lamps
their cog wheels
turned up high
and wicks ablaze
to ward off the dark
a jigsaw unattended
its pieces spilling
c...
Wednesday 2nd April 2014 2:13 pm
Recent Comments
David RL Moore on Draft Dodger
5 minutes ago
Graham Sherwood on Draft Dodger
1 hour ago
Tom Doolan on I Remember Joy
3 hours ago
John Coopey on A Sense Of You
5 hours ago
John Coopey on Saturday Night and Sunday Morning
5 hours ago
John Coopey on POO IN THE LOO
5 hours ago
David RL Moore on Draft Dodger
5 hours ago
John Coopey on SPRING CAFE
6 hours ago
Stephen Gospage on The indefinite sentence
6 hours ago
Stephen Gospage on Bungalow Dreaming
7 hours ago