Hello Poetry
Submit your work and get some sparkles! Create free account
#norfolk
I thought about Norfolk and Norfolk folk, And Norfolk bricks and the Norfolk coast, I thought of winds in a hollow dune and waveless seas Where the heat washed a breeze - Into a summer fret! Where hawking gulls who balance by point towards straight roads at sunrise Where the hillocks fall down to The summer's edge In the wash of the Gibraltar flats Reflected fractions of a perfect sky Form blue pools in the heated sand The stuff of dreams That Norfolk Land
0
Oct 17, 2018
Oct 17, 2018 at 2:59 PM UTC
Summer's Edge
school starts soon smoking joints on the weekday afternoon in a sidelined shady freight car, property of Norfolk Southern debating if this car will be northbound or southbound and ************ our fantasy where we want to be taken knowing full well maybe one of us - (and they all looking at me) will get out of this car and live to see foreign places without having to return in a body bag we argue lazy who should go get the beer, collect the quarters and sweaty dollar bills and **** if I am not reappointed leader of the beer fetching besides it’s my tan lab panting needing water so it’s my responsibility and the nasty liquor store owner don’t hate me that much as the others so he’ll sell me beer without too much **** talk (some for sure) asking where I’m laying low on a **** hot day like this one tell him i’m getting on a train getting out of this two bit town which makes him reminisce and ask which direction could be northbound could be southbound hell could be west but for sure won’t be going eastbound cause I seen the Atlantic and didn’t like it too **** big and too **** cold, too **** mean
0
Aug 26, 2018
Aug 26, 2018 at 1:16 PM UTC
The Southern Sounds (inside us born and bound)