A Night In Tenerife Poem by Leslie Philibert

A Night In Tenerife

Rating: 4.5


the sea the skin of a wet dog,
black the beach; a ruined church,
the coastal lights a string of lesser ways;
we are as ampty as a dropped shell
pulled across the ebb, a ripple of salt..

and as the night gets deeper
a dragon breathes like the tide:
no mistake, the dark needs its hours.

Friday, August 18, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: natural law
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Jazib Kamalvi 18 August 2017

A nice poetic imagination, Leslie. You may like to read my poem, Love and Lust. Thanks.

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