Green Clock Face
Shiny shiny metallic green
Your hands sweep away time with ease
I will not wind you up today
As I wish to curtail your journey
The Nayland Rock Shelter
I would like to think that you are cherished
But I spot drunks and other debris slouched within your womb
They only look inwards and are terrified at what they see
Were they ever children created in love?
Quite why they exist is a mystery to me
You too are within a womb
A womb illuminated by the sea and the brilliant sky
Safe from the jeremiads of the mortal
Rhyming Margate Graffiti
Sealight See Light C Light Sealight
See Light See Light
C Light C Light
2018