Seaside Earthquake
What if the minor quakes reported in North West England a few years ago had been more extensive?
see poem:
http://www.everydaypoets.com/seaside-earthquake-by-stuart-larner/
Wednesday, 9 April 2014
Friday, 4 April 2014
Catching the Train from Scarborough
You
gave me a lift to the station
With
just minutes on the railway clock.
You
stopped with a flourish in the car park.
Our
life is a roundabout.
Your
name I said leaving the front seat
As
we came to our usual fork.
Your
smile was in the takeaway coffee
I
drank slowly, all the way, to York.
Stuart
Larner
published in Scarborough Review Issue 8, March/April 2014
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