
poetry jam
he came from the sea
lived near the beach
a simple spiritual man
a solitary man
he worked on a boat
wore a seaman's cap
all of his life
his eyes were deep rock pools
full of wonder and wisdom
he knew
when the furies were approaching
before any weather forecast
she saw the wind speaking to him
he could read the sky and sea
like the corners of a lover's mouth
she remembers his face
when he received the news
the life sentence of
retirement on land
his wound became hers
she adored him
he died soon afterwards
from grief
in a hospital bed
they dressed him in
a suit and bow tie
to look nice for the viewing
she was enraged
went beserk
lashed out at them
they said she is a child
she doesn't understand
oh but she did