Today’s Short #Poem 283

~ ~ Today’s Short #Poem 283
~ main post here ~ https://ashbovan.wordpress.com/2015/01/14/todays-short-poem-283/
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Breathing Samphire

The wind-cut is pure
north-easterly.
My hardened scales chiselled off,
broken into flakes of chaff,
blustered into sky.

At last, I’ve discarded your curse,
your poisoned shackles.

The evening sun at Porthclais
highlights a cottage
rented for the summer.
A chapter has started –
no mistakes this time

Ashley Bovan

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