Mabh Savage
Words and the world passing by; how it sings to me; how I clamour back.
Tag: Yorkshire poet
NaPoWriMo Day 3: Moon Shock
Walking along the front
We chatter like magpies
Black and white in the evening light
Caught between sea spray and coal dust…
NaPoWriMo Day 2: Chicken
He plays chicken with the ocean
Calmly strolling along the promenade
While waves beat a samba…
Mabh Savage 