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on a good day
I can see 12 miles out to sea
seated on an old lobster pot –
where the Atlantic ships cruise past
loaded with freight and passengers
and the smell of fresh caviar
11 Thursday Jun 2015
Posted Poetry
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on a good day
I can see 12 miles out to sea
seated on an old lobster pot –
where the Atlantic ships cruise past
loaded with freight and passengers
and the smell of fresh caviar
11 Thursday Jun 2015
Posted Poetry
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A spider stopped me
in my tracks
spun circles
around my head
then blessed me
with a spider’s kiss