where the bay bends westward
a pincered peninsula promenades
its dawn to dusky sea-side shows
shifting sequences of scenery
sculpted by wind and curling cumuli
groynes rupture crook-backed breakers
wrenching precious grains
from children of the sand castle
and lovers still lying in knots
First poem of the year in 44 words for Quadrille #23 with a Curl
I see you have a sandcastle too!
I find the alliteration in ‘a pincered peninsula promenades’ so effective, I’m puffing along the promenade with you! I also love the ‘dawn to dusky sea-side shows’ and immediately think of Punch and Judy and bathing beauties – I posted a poem about them a while back. Why are we so immersed in the seaside? I love this, Laura!
what a lovely comment Kim – how could akismet mistake this for spam? many many thanks – belated but meant!
LOVE that collective word for clouds…and your use of alliteration here is wonderful!
Thank you! I like curling my tongue around alliteration 🙂
…children of the sand castles and lovers still lying in knots….smiling I am! 🙂
Glad to add a twist of happy new year Lillian
I absolutely adore imagining and reading an image of peninsula promenading. Trying to imagine that is also very inspiring, both humorous and deep. Loved the poem!
😉 personifying the peninsula in verb – thank you
Wonderful usage of alliteration ❤️
It tends to be my forté – even without intention 🙂
The imagery is wonderful, as is the great use of alliteration.
Am moved to words by images 😉
There’s something dreamy about this. Love the alliteration, too.
Pleased that you heard the dreamy element 😀
Love the scenary unfolding with:
shifting sequences of scenery
sculpted by wind and curling cumuli
Did you check my latest email to you? Best regards ~
The image is a shot in time but words move the scenery – thank you Grace but did not receive an email. Contacted you with my latest email address just in case
I liked the idea of the groynes wrenching the precious grains.
Ah I figured it read a little confusingly – were it not for the groynes the sands would be swept by the waters
Beautiful imagery and wordsmithery! Dreamy…
Ah thank you Beth and Happy New Year – must come and see how your winter garden is!
All beautifully described, and I particularly love the lovers lying in knots!
thank you Rosemary – struggled with that last line but in the end felt the lover’s knot tied it off!
Curly bendy aliteration…lovely. Happy New Year.
And to you too Paul -with a flourish of thank yous