Friday 13 April 2012

Poem 13: Dart

Dipper shimmers in the slate flow
Clawing forward against the press of water
Then surfaces, darting over the tumbling flows
A flitting glimmer
With a mouthful of fish


1 comments:

presley said...

this is probably my favourite poem of yours. 'a mouthful of fish' says it all.

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