Wind’s rush and sea’s roar
Are broken by the skitter
Of a kicked pebble.
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(c) Jackie Le Poidevin
Wind’s rush and sea’s roar
Are broken by the skitter
Of a kicked pebble.
~~~
(c) Jackie Le Poidevin
Over seaweed fronds
And rivulets in the sand
A shadow hand plays
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(c) Jackie Le Poidevin
Bobtails, swallow’s breast,
Old man’s beard frosts the trees –
A white autumn.
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(c) Jackie Le Poidevin
The pier’s old dome
Rebuilt in a passing cloud –
Starlings flock
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(c) Jackie Le Poidevin
A dry leaf
Rustling along behind me
Autumn approaches
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(c) Jackie Le Poidevin