A Poem A Day by Romilly Wilde

366 poems day-by-day for a leap year

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      “Surf at Half Moon Bay” Josephine Miles, USA (1911-1985)

      The sea makes sense of my language —

      Every word becomes a tide returning.

      From A Poem A Day: North America

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