harbour moon
the loneliness of fishermen
under lighthouse cliff (Joe of Flatfroghaiku)
in froth from breaking waves
the sea’s harvest’s gathered (Björn)

Lighthouse at dusk by Alfred Stevens
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November 29, 2013
harbour moon
the loneliness of fishermen
under lighthouse cliff (Joe of Flatfroghaiku)
in froth from breaking waves
the sea’s harvest’s gathered (Björn)

Lighthouse at dusk by Alfred Stevens
Writing about living in two places (and times)
Poems & Stories from The Author Stew
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Running in the slow lane
The view from here ... Or here!
“Life is like riding a bicycle. To keep your balance, you must keep moving.” — Albert Einstein
chronicling my quarter life crisis
Tough life can be just as rewarding. Nicely Bjorn!
Hank
smiles…it can be pretty amazing what the ocean churns up…what once was somewhere else…
priceless …whatever the sea spins out 😀
Lovely…
A frothy harvest could have something to do with alcohol too, I suppose! 😉
Sailors Lusting for Landfall
😉 cheers
Lovely. This reminds me of the play ‘Riders to the sea’ by John Synge. 🙂
A beautiful and intriguing continuation Björn… I had to read it several times to adjust to it. Maybe that was more a case of not knowing the word ‘froth’ …
Your completions are amazing!