rocky broaching shoals
guard ever-cold currents
whose clean teeming depths
engage stoic lobsterman
hardened by centuries
toiling, cohabiting
selfsame severe
marine ecosystems
where dwell their well-shelled
valanginian quarry
(originally posted May 2013)
funny how this brought my mind to Canada’s east coast, a shared maritime tradition I guess…really enjoyed this one…
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all part of the same magnificent ecosystem
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If you look real hard at the picture you can probably see my footprints, or is it my heartprints? Really enjoyed this. Food for the eyes and the mind.
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no one’s compliment could mean more than yours
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You bought to mind St Vincent Gulf here in South Australia. A lot of Cutters were lost there during the early 20th century and late 19th. I love your poems they are so true
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I am nothing if not honest – try to express what I see and think – and sometimes imagine
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Now you have me hungry for lobster!
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I always have that particular hunger
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Reblogged this on Poesy plus Polemics.
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Lovely poem, Paul. Reminds me of Bicheno in Tasmania which is famous for its crayfish (similar to a lobster). Salmon and abalone are also caught there. Its a scenic seaside resort.
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having traveled much of the world, I always regretted having missed New Zealand & environs
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Yes, I lived and worked several years in Australia and enjoyed travelling around the country during my holidays. Have enjoyed visiting New Zealand as well. Best wishes.
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Breathtaking beauty.
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it truly is
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