Gulls sensing the fisherman
pulling the
fish from the nets.
This is how I mourned you.
Swimming to the cave, letting the birds
near me.
-Lisa Hiton, Cellpoems
Art and shiny things…
Gulls sensing the fisherman
pulling the
fish from the nets.
This is how I mourned you.
Swimming to the cave, letting the birds
near me.
-Lisa Hiton, Cellpoems