the submariner’s ghost.

the air stirs with rumour of

the submarine halved in the harbour.

brows furrow and palm-flattened charts

appear.

 

below the sheltered walls, an aria –

an iron-throated chorister.

archaic; rises, floats, fades, and

disappears.

 

 

(photo: nick reeves – south shields pier)

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