John Rickell

Rookie - 183 Points (november 1945 / York)

Oyster Shells - Poem by John Rickell

See the Morning Glory
blooming with the dawn
resting content and still.
Hold the tender bloom
for you alone it grows.
I would have need
were you not here.
Let us share the dance
tunes in the air;
speaking ocean depths
frothing waves and high,
oyster shells upon the beach,
pearls about your neck.

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Poem Submitted: Saturday, January 4, 2014

Poem Edited: Saturday, January 4, 2014


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