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Porth joke!!!! STORM CLOUDS

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From: Poetryetc: poetry and poetics [mailto:[log in to unmask]] On
Behalf Of Lawrence Upton
Sent: 28 December 2011 10:40
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Subject: Re: The bar between The Gugh and St Agnes seen from St Agnes

Dear Patrick

On Sat, December 24, 2011 13:17, Patrick McManus wrote:
> Porth a nice word but three times is that over porthing

Could be. I'll think about it. There are few alternatives; but that doesn't
me off the hook

> But watch out for big oral cavities

er, yes

L



> Cheers Patrick -old cove beating incessantly !!
>
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> -----Original Message-----
> From: Poetryetc: poetry and poetics [mailto:[log in to unmask]] 
> On Behalf Of Lawrence Upton
> Sent: 21 December 2011 14:54
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> Subject: The bar between The Gugh and St Agnes seen from St Agnes
>
>
> The bar is wide, the weather calmer than before.
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> The cove beats incessantly.
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> The porth's quiet.
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> Few of the bar looks that grey. It is fair or pallid. It is all 
> whitish.
> Sun's bright.
> Little contrast. Detail is difficult to find .
> Is this an effect of light? or of bleaching?
> of other weathering? or of disturbance bringing new stone to the bar?
>
> And thick strands
> and tangles of seaweed. At the porth edge, some rocks are almost black 
> with weed, and some almost submerged by it. At the cove edge, 
> especially to the east, rocks, lichen brown pile up. Between those two 
> darknesses are whisperings, almost electrical in kind and strength; 
> smooth sand or ragged stone which, in dazzle, could be small broken 
> shells; and, yet, imagine a change of eyes' angle, observers, being 
> seen, disclose differences.
>
> The bend of dark weed at the full cove edge, like to a beach turn but 
> at tighter angle, breaks out patchily into the white as if black had 
> been spat, albeit from a giant mouth.
>
> Identify the evidence; and pause;
> consider many possibilities. Undoubtedly, closer looking dispels the 
> illusion of discharge. One must think so, in lieu of a big oral cavity.
>  If one appears, then we must improvise.
> All of us. The cowards, the wise, the brave, the indolent, the 
> uninvolved, ignorant, and fools, all of me, huddled here, waiting.
>
> The eastern coast of the porth is dark, hardly the bar at all, part of 
> The Gugh itself, spotted by grey stones partly buried in growth; and, 
> between that and the emitted incursion, grey stones an oddness, darker 
> than broken colour, all shading dimly steadily towards the sea. Near 
> sands are patchily bright.
>
>
> It's almost black
> on each coast; but perspective dominates and restricts the visibility.
> Whiteness
> fails variegated with few dark stones. There are many small bits, 
> which increases a faceting of the whole. They sparkle: probably mica's 
> high-reflectivity.
>
> The sands are heavily trodden; flattening; barren.
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> UNFRAMED GRAPHICS by Lawrence Upton
> 42 pages; A5 paperback; colour cover
> Writers Forum 978 1 84254 277 4
> wfuk.org.uk/blog ----
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UNFRAMED GRAPHICS by Lawrence Upton
42 pages; A5 paperback; colour cover
Writers Forum 978 1 84254 277 4
wfuk.org.uk/blog
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