Tenby
sedate
breakfast on a thought’s walk
into the colour of the day’s streets
the harbour on the lanyard of the tides
strolling each of the promenades
be it north beach or south beach or
the headland where the bandstand frames the island
the day trippers boated away as pilgrims for the day
thinking of dinner in the lit little laced windows
with time enough to linger over a day settling into
the dusk of a long sun’s thoughts brought home
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