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Poetry Cars Overlooking the Tyne by Prasada Caroline Brazier |
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Strange red and grey tombstones They stand, square on to the sea Teeth into the storm Behind the lighthouse's lonely whiteness The sky crawls in. Slate black curtains across the distance And into the wrestling sea sting driving shafts of snow As seagulls split the coppered clouds. And each in separate worlds We sit Cut off, protected from the storm and from each other Filling our tin prisons With our expanding thoughts. P.C.J. Brazier |