The Gulls
Tanka Tuesday Poetry Challenge: Word Garden
"Today I would like you to choose three (or more) words from the given list and write a syllabic poem using them. Please feel free to add plural, past tense, etc. to the words as needed."
My chosen words are in red. I have written an etheree, and a reverse etheree, divided by an American sentence.
Gliding on one place like Jesus in the sky"
from Rock Me on the Water by Jackson Browne
close-up of a vintage postcard in the author's collection |
I
walk the
dunes alone
down by the shore
I smell the seaweed
washed up with the high tide
salty slippery I step
into the cold surf and listen
gulls cry out their sorrow one by one
do they mock me? or imitate my grief?
As they suspend in mid-heaven, what do gulls care of man's
misfortunes?
the waves will carry on when I am gone
tides unendingly to ebb and flow
dunes wash away with wave and time
while white seabirds drift skyward
too soon our lives are done
light begins to fade
behold the gulls
shrieking at
our sparse
joy
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Lisa, I love this communion with the seaside. The mirrored reflections with the gulls works very well. A very beautiful and well-chosen artwork to accompany your poem series as well.
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