SYP Collaboration Work: Jack version 8

Inside the Shell

 

Outside the Shell

Wind’s swirl, clouds curl

Isolated, forlorn

A world torn; weather born

Outside the Shell

Steep beach, tractors sleep

Slip and slide over the ages

Ropes, cages, old sages

Outside the Shell

Man magnet, a different planet

Fishing thinking

Wishful drinking

Outside the Shell

Those with boots

Sea state appalling

Off trawling, money a ‘calling

Inside the Shell

Strength in numbers

Females unite, community tight

Collectively they fight

Inside the Shell

Women lend, fend

Silence, loneliness gnaws

As Night draws

Inside the Shell

Cut-off, worn, torn

Every journey a trial

Mile after rugged mile

Inside the Shell

For all that befell

These images do tell

Of, Inside the Shell.

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