Big Lift Ferry Poem F378

Mid-May night and there’s
Still no one on the ferry
Upper deck with me




Copyright by Minh Tan on listed dated of completion.



Notes to this poem…

‘Twas a cold mid-May evening, but not that cold that nobody else couldn’t have withstood a trip across the harbour on the upper deck. Wimps!

The F-series poems are part of a collection composed on my ferry rides across Halifax Harbour when the buses aren’t crossing the MacDonald bridge due to the Big Lift bridge redecking. This should keep happening until at least December 2016.


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