Mark Heathcote

Gold Star - 38,030 Points (22/03/66 / Manchester)

Sea Change - Poem by Mark Heathcote

As he gazed back at her scornful
Some flotsam and jetsam pearl grit
She thought that sea was immortal
A far off wave he upon it.

She thought for a moment he'd swim
The entire breadth of the ocean
But I guess it was just a whim
Some manifested emotion.

But seas change direction; don't they
So she swam an inlet out shore
And his hard coastline wasn't ofay
Nothing is black or White anymore.

And that's how she drown they all say.

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Poem Submitted: Wednesday, June 7, 2017

Poem Edited: Wednesday, June 7, 2017


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