Poem Hunter
Cape Spear
PO (1988 / St John's, NL)

Cape Spear

We took your brother's car
Down the old gravel road
A mile long to Cape Spear

And we sat in your car
Close to the edge a long time
Listening to the radio
But the reception was bad way out there
So we had to talk instead

And you told me a story
About a friend of a friend
Who was swallowed, washed away
When he went too far

And I never said a thing
As you drove us back into the big, lonely city

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