Three old women and one old man
stand watching the tugboat with 7 tyres lined along its port side
starkly black against peeling paint of red
cutting the currents
while the gulls bob and roll on soft ripples;
the man leans towards his wife
gestures to the dolphins sliding through the breakwaters;
she stays close
the other two liaising on the outside
October 2004
Penny Hemans
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/aberdeen-harbour/
