Tilted to RedA Poem by Chris Shaw(Someone’s misfortune)
it’s not until the tide
sweeps in at the break of day salt water rising that reality hits home you are sunk in the harbour basin well and truly as most of your cabin roof is submerged beneath sea slime and your once proud mast is no longer upright but tilted port side waiting to drown in misery © 2023 Chris ShawAuthor's Note
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31 Reviews Added on October 6, 2023 Last Updated on October 6, 2023 AuthorChris ShawBerkshire, United KingdomAboutAlbert, my paternal grandfather introduced me to Tennyson when I was nine. I have loved poetry ever since but did not attempt writing a single piece until I was 40. It's never too late to try somethin.. more..Writing
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