the bustling harbor slows to a crawl,
evening has come
fishermen mending and stowing nets
seaguls mingle with the locals, staking their claim
artists and poets camped out
taking it all in
snatches of life held in time to be visited time and again
Pat R
9/24/18
For dVerse Poets Pub where Lillian is hosting and the prompt word is “Harbor” for a Quadrille, a 44 word poem created by dVerse.
Pop over, read a few, write one and enjoy😊
Lovely snapshot of the harbour at the end of the day!
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Thank you Jo, glad you like it😊
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YES! You’ve captured the harbor as the day winds down….perhaps there’s even a beautiful sunset evolving in the sky. I love the perfect detail of the fishermen mending their nets. It is an age-old career, many times handed down from generation to generation…many times the same old fishing boat.
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Thank you, funny that you mentioned a sunset. I had one in there but edited it out in lieu of the seaguls😊. You are right about fishing being passed down through generations. It’s one of those that gets in your blood. Thank you for your kind words Lillian😊.
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I like this vision of the harbor winding down. The fishermen mending their nets – it is indeed an old profession, being a waterman. the poets writing away recording all of the goings on, just like artists with their paints. I especially like the seagulls. I can just see them walking about among the people, heads bobbing with their steps.
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Oh, Toni…you got the graphics spot on! That is so good to hear that it all came across😊. Thank you for your kind words.
Pat
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You provide such a scenic view — it’s like a still photograph or a watercolor art. I love the last line for how it reflects what all the artists and poets aspire to do. Well-penned.
-HA
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Thank you for kind comment. Glad you enjoyed it.
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You captured the moment of the day’s end and evening slow crawl. I can identify with the artists and poets taking it all in.
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Just from the scene, sometimes the words are presented like a gift, aren’t they. Glad you like it Grace.
Pat
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There is nothing quite like a harbor at sunset. Easy to see why it draws artists and poets while the fishermen eat!
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Yeah, the fisherman might have the right idea.😊. It is a beauty though.😊
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love the image of poets relishing this beautiful harbour that comes to rest at day’s end
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Thank you Gina for your kind comment😊. Thanks for reading.
Pat
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you are welcome Pat.
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I love the slowing down of the day in a harbour, Pat, which reminds me of several I have visited. You’ve included lovely detail in the ‘fishermen mending and stowing nets’ and the seagulls.
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Thank you Kim, a scene transcribed into words😊. Glad you like it.
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Fabulous! 😎🥀
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Thanks 😊
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You’ve captured the essence of the harbor at this particular time–a lovely snapshot!
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Thank you Merril.
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You took me to a place I would like to visit
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Good to hear, thank you.
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