Jeanna Louise Skinner 4 Jun 19
Replying to @virtwriting
Me & Mam kept vigil 'longside the fishwives. Their skirts billowed like sails; gimlet eyes pecking out every dot on the horizon. On the 5th day, the current brought them home but only for the scavenger gulls. When Mam turned her salt-weathered face inshore, I followed.