Posted on 31 December, 2020 by thebestnchic The Tuft Of Kelp by Herman Melville All dripping in tangles green, Cast up by a lonely sea If purer for that, O Weed, Bitterer, too, are ye? Share this:TwitterFacebookMoreLinkedInRedditTumblrPinterestWhatsApp Related Post navigationPrevious post: The Man-Of-War HawkNext post: The Chase