Coast Town in a Valley by David Francis
Coast Town in a Valley
Rays come down
geese honk above the flat lake
reflecting the mountains
lichens slant
toward town
A northern house with a
sharp, sturdy roof
starts the town
only one skyscraper
spoils the horizon
on either side
coast and cove
not blurred
but made blue
fog in the valley
on the hill
a leveled fence
with unknown burrows
footholds
stepping between wires
and overlooking
sliding falling running
down mud
to roadside flowers
the wind blowing
the clouds blackening
but passing
and then out of the sea
like oil
a few colors shoot
straight up
over or through
rays
and end
in brown inland
only the ends
somehow in a moment
the sky clears
and you see
the rainbow
Biography:
David Francis has produced five albums of songs,
one of poems, and "Always/Far," a chapbook of
lyrics and drawings. His film "Village Folksinger"
has been screened in New York, Texas, Connecticut
and England. David's poems and stories have
appeared in a number of journals and anthologies.
http://davidfrancismusic.com/
Rays come down
geese honk above the flat lake
reflecting the mountains
lichens slant
toward town
A northern house with a
sharp, sturdy roof
starts the town
only one skyscraper
spoils the horizon
on either side
coast and cove
not blurred
but made blue
fog in the valley
on the hill
a leveled fence
with unknown burrows
footholds
stepping between wires
and overlooking
sliding falling running
down mud
to roadside flowers
the wind blowing
the clouds blackening
but passing
and then out of the sea
like oil
a few colors shoot
straight up
over or through
rays
and end
in brown inland
only the ends
somehow in a moment
the sky clears
and you see
the rainbow
Biography:
David Francis has produced five albums of songs,
one of poems, and "Always/Far," a chapbook of
lyrics and drawings. His film "Village Folksinger"
has been screened in New York, Texas, Connecticut
and England. David's poems and stories have
appeared in a number of journals and anthologies.
http://davidfrancismusic.com/
I really love this poem, drawn into the atmosphere of the moment
ReplyDeleteThank you, Daginne. I'm glad you liked it...
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