Oh, to be the dock, the port
to which foreign ships visit!
To wake up in the same bed
Walk the same dogs
Kiss the same man
Let others adventure, then come here.
Sit by the bay. Share your stories
Have a glass of wine. Tell me
everything.
Oh, to be the dock, the port
to which foreign ships visit!
To wake up in the same bed
Walk the same dogs
Kiss the same man
Let others adventure, then come here.
Sit by the bay. Share your stories
Have a glass of wine. Tell me
everything.
Author of "Rainbow Crow" and "The Joy of Poetry," both from TS Poetry Press. Writer and editor here, there, and a bit of everywhere.