Romantic the strait
Streets
Romantic the uneven
Stairs
Some long
Some shorter
All
Bitten with age
Yet
All romantic so!
I stopped by
And saw
Blood dripping
Dripping
Dripping
In the strait
Out in the near sea
High granite grey rocks
Loom imminent and
Tall
Ships at sea
Tremble
The sailors raise
Their hands up
Ghosts ships only
Sweep
Silent through
As fish swimming at
Sea.
Romantic,
All romantic.
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