Notes About The Poem
Line Gauthier's Contest: Bite Size Poetry
No89
Aug 29, 2024
Lamentation
The seashore holds me in grief
entwined with moss and nettle;
while thud of echoes returns
more shrill than a gull's lament...
In decibels of love passing
I hunger for night's soft caress.
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