Seaside Night Market

Seaside Night Market

A Poem by Stu. T.H.
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Salty, but this salt sells.

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Turning tides drown the humming ballads,
Calls of sales overturn the ocean nightclad,
Lights of dock, in fever, coordinate the game,
Sellers and buyers rushing, by, without shame. 

- Stu. T.H. (February 22, 2024)

© 2024 Stu. T.H.


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Beautiful poem, some truth in your poem. Enjoyed it

Posted 9 Months Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

This poem brought to mind a place I visit frequently. Brixham a fishing town. When the boats come in, it can be very lively. The brevity of this piece allows the mind to wander. Nicely visual.

Chris

Posted 9 Months Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Stu. T.H.

9 Months Ago

Thank you for your visit, author Chris Shaw, I'm happy to hear you are relaxed by the poem. Have a n.. read more

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 Added on February 23, 2024
Last Updated on February 23, 2024
Tags: Poem, Poetry, Scenery

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