Sea

A. S. J. TessimondA. S. J. Tessimond

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             (Windless Summer)Between the glass panes of the sea are pressed
Patterns of fronds, and the bronze tracks of fishes.                            
                      (Winter)Foam-ropes lasso the seal-black shiny rocks,
Noosing, slipping and noosing again for ever.                            
                 (Windy Summer)Over-sea going, under returning, meet
And make a wheel, a shell, to hold the sun.
A. S. J. Tessimond
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A. S. J. Tessimond

1902 - 1962/EnglishArthur Seymour John Tessimond was an English poet. After studying at Liverpool University, he moved to London where he worked in bookshops, and also as a copywriter. He later moved to France. An eccentric and an Imagist, Tessimond wrote ast…

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