Today's Sailings between Jersey and Sark are cancelled
If inadequately tied, fixed, fastened or pinned
Everything becomes airborne, flails, flaps, and thrashes.
Nascent leaves released like confetti whirl along the Bay
road,
Chase the broken heads of long-stemmed narcissus
That surrender their honey scents to the persistent gale.
My sister and I, at breakfast in a Jersey hotel,
Feel the waves thud against the sea wall, then overtop and
flood.
The spray shimmers with salt and milky froth laced with
iodine.
We watch, half in dread, half in helpless laughter,
As Herring gulls, flung towards the glass, somehow lift and
veer.
Barbara Grafton
Wind challenge
Image:
Montage by Barbara
Grafton using Herring gull photograph by Rob Hille via Wikimedia
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