November Shore
written by: Polly Oliver
Like lost souls gulls cry
From shrouding mists. Neither sky
Nor soaked earth holds them.
JAN/FEB 2017 AUTHOR OF THE MONTH at Spillwords.com
Writing in the spaces between the hustle and noise. Poems published here and there, but nothing beats a poem brought to life in a live reading. Ex broadcast journalist (are we ever truly ex?), communications pro, mum, coast dweller.
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