Written for Wea’ve Written Weekly.
Our PoW, Reena, invites us to
explore the music of repetition
by writing a pantoum poem*.

The lighthouse keeper counts the ships that pass,
each one a stranger’s story he will never know.
He trims the wick and watches the light hold fast,
while fog rolls in from where the dark tides flow.
Each one a stranger’s story he will never know,
the radio hums with voices out at sea.
While fog rolls in from where the dark tides flow,
he writes their names in a book that no one reads.
The radio hums with voices out at sea,
somewhere a woman waits for one who won’t return.
He writes their names in a book that no one reads,
and turns the lens another slow degree.
Somewhere a woman waits for one who won’t return.
He trims the wick and watches the light hold fast,
and turns the lens another slow degree ….
the lighthouse keeper counts the ships that pass.
NAR©2026
#W3
Nancy’s Notes: *A pantoum is a poem of any length built from a series of four-lind stanzas (quatrains) where specific lines are repeated in a cascading, interlocking pattern. It can be any number of stanzas, though four or five stanzas are most common. Traditional Western pantoums often use an alternating ABAB rhyme scheme in each stanza, but modern and contemporary pantoums frequently do not rhyme at all. To bring the poem full circle, the final stanza traditionally uses the opening stanza’s third line as its second line, and the poem’s opening line as its closing line.
This is “Lighthouse Keeper” by Shayfer James
Everything on The Elephant’s Trunk was created by me, except where otherwise indicated, and may not be used without permission. Thanks for your consideration. NAR©2017-present.
hi, Nancy❣️
Just wanna let you know that this week’s W3, hosted by our beloved Heather (sgeoil) is now live:
Much love,
David
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hi, Nancy❣️
Just wanna let you know that this week’s W3, hosted by our beloved Matt Snyder, is now live:
Much love,
David
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So beautiful, Nancy!
Yvette M Calleiro 🙂
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Thanks so much, Yvette.
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Oh, Nancy, I love how your returning lines turn the lighthouse lens, bringing “a book that no one reads” briefly into our light.
~David
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David, thank you so much. This was my first experience with a pantoum, reading or writing one, and I was quite taken with it. I want to thank you for your lovely comments and for hosting such a platform where we can be exposed to new and wonderful forms of poetry! 🥰
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*un abbraccione!*
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Nancy, I’m in love with the style and atmosphere of your pantoum. 👏 I also enjoyed the video — makes me want to go carve a puppet. I’d love to hear your pantoum put to music. xx
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Thanks so much, Lesley; it really is a fun form to write!
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🤗
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A beautiful and very touching poem Nancy
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Thanks you, Sadje. This is a lovely new form.
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You’re most welcome
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Simply lovely, the perfect topic for a pantoum.
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Thanks very much, Heather. I really appreciate your comments.
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You’re welcome.
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Beautifully done Sis 💜💜💜
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Thanks so much, Sis 💜
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The pantoum form is absolute perfection for this topic, Nancy! The cascading, repeated lines mirror the slow, cyclical rhythm of the lighthouse lens turning and the endless ocean tides. ‘He writes their names in a book that no one reads’ is such a poignant, lingering line. Stunning work! 🕯️🌊
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Thanks for your very kind comments. I appreciate them.
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Always a pleasure, Nancy! Thank you for sharing such creative work—hope you have a wonderful rest of your week! 😊
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Effective storytelling!
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Thanks very much, Reena.
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Those long periods of isolation in a lighthouse are not for everyone, but it is a necessary job.
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That’s for sure! It’s vital to stay occupied with a hobby/pastime. That’s why so many lighthouse keepers have dogs.
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Are they called sea dogs?
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Ha! Could be!
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Very beautifully crafted!
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Thanks very much, D!
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I once knew a lighthouse keeper. He’d have loved your poem I’m sure, Nancy
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Lovely comments, dear Keith. Thank you!
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Oh, here we go again, “Let the light shine on everything” my friend …
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Yes …. I see what you mean! Thanks, my dear friend 🥰
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Nance a beautifully looped poem, reflecting the quiet, repetitive, and hauntingly lonely duty of a lighthouse keeper – guarding lives he will never touch ❤️
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Lovely comment, Ange. Thanks so much! 💙
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You are always very welcome 💕
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