Sagres, Portugal
Sagres, Portugal
By Annmarie Lockhart
Sagres,
At the tip of
Portugal: Land meets sea,
Sun turns sea to salt on the rocks
Sparkling atop the sharp edge of the world.
By Annmarie Lockhart
Sagres,
At the tip of
Portugal: Land meets sea,
Sun turns sea to salt on the rocks
Sparkling atop the sharp edge of the world.
Posted by Annmarie at 8/1/2009 11:09 PM 
Categories: today's words, vox poetica originals
Tags: Annmarie Lockhart cinquain Sagres
Categories: today's words, vox poetica originals
Tags: Annmarie Lockhart cinquain Sagres
I love this poem. Every word perfect. This is how good I hope my work can become.
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"atop the sharp edge of the world"
Great words for a great image.
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