A friend of mine recently spent a weekend in Whitby, by the sea.
Whilst there, they rediscovered their poetic flair, and sent me this poem.
So, thank you Margaret, for your support an interest in our project.
I hope you all enjoy this one.
Whitby:
A Seagull calls through my window
before light pervades my wakefulness
Reminding me that I’m where I prefer
to be
By the Sea
And the day begins
Young and Old tread the steps
of the Ancients
Along cobbled streets
Peering through windows trying
to glimpse into the past
And find Whitby Rock!!
Both the sweet-kind and
Fossil!
Margaret Norris, 11/09/2018
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