Sunday, January 18, 2009

holiday poetry

I’ve been tweeting these holiday geographical poetic reflections in by cell phone (left-hand side of blog), but they do lose their formatting:

Rock jagged ocean cast
Gulls fight o’er salt fingered excess.
Mine. Mine.
Holiday dreams
Drifting out to sea

No sheep dot
Now wine twisted terraces
Etch gaunt faced hills
Taste dry white
Mussell paella infused

Posted by steve at 09:14 PM


  1. really dig the poetry

    Comment by jason — January 19, 2009 @ 3:27 am

  2. Taylors tweet tweet their thoughts to tantalising tercets. Terrific!

    Comment by Merv — January 19, 2009 @ 10:37 am

  3. Or…

    No scrawny sheep
    battling drought striken land
    Now rows of rich green fruit
    stand defiantly
    lush on once barren hills


    Sounds like you’ve had a fab holiday!

    Comment by jack — January 27, 2009 @ 4:33 pm

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