Poetry from the Creative Writing Workshop at The Brodrick Gallery/Shirley Goodsell exhibition with Sue Wilsea & Jackie Goodman.
I come from the sea
Literally and figuratively,
Historically and metaphorically
I come from the sea
A long line of settlers
dragging boats ashore
Brushing salt-foam from our breeks
Looking up at strange cliffs
wondering about the soil and hope
we might find there.
I come from the sea
Rounded and smoothed
Like pebbles
Some long ground to sand
Pressed flat by “me dad an’ me”
Beachcombing for firewood
Hunting out more interesting treasure too
In the flotsam and jetsom
Of the powder-black grain
At the tide’s furthest throw.
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From original notes made at a Creative Writing workshop, ran at The Brodrick Gallery, HSAD, 24/11/16
Excercise 1 – “I come from…”
There is probably more to come on this theme… something to work on a little more.
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