
Somewhere in France, there’s this little cove. This stairway leads down to it. A little paradise you reach by going down. It’s all a matter of perspective. In any case, as I love the seas and oceans and beaches, this poem came to me when I was there. Enjoy your Friday.
By the way, I’ve started to drop micro poems like this one on Google Maps. Check out the tiny competition I’m organising to connect poetry to places. Just read the previous issue of this newsletter.
This is the second Poetry Piątek. Piątek is Polish for Friday.