The Clarence Place Artist's
Poems, observations, art and photography by Martin A Hopkins and Jessica L Nava
Friday, 18 May 2012
The reflection
The town that stood
upon a hill
was seen reflected in a sea
that sung ballads to
a sleepy beach.
Shimmering softly
with the night,
the streetlights
and cafe neon's,
silently
wash gently ashore.
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