Wednesday, 23 April 2008

April 23rd 2008


Sailean nan Cuileag


the pelt of sea its tongues
smooring & quenching &

plucking what will be left
at tide’s going air

of what’s uttered oystercatcher’s
pitch & pipe smew & craik of

curlew pulse of what’s given
what’s yielded what’s opened

3 comments:

Michelle said...

sharp and salty... I enjoyed that. :-)

Gerry Loose said...

thanks yet again, Michelle!

Michelle said...

I know this isn't a casual blog, but I have a challenge that I want to advertise as far as possible.

Feel free to ignore it... or join in.

http://crows-feet.blogspot.com/2008/05/standing-women-website-pledge.html

PS... I'm non gender biased so I see no reason why there can't be Standing Men. ;-)