Across the beach
Across the beach
the remains of a lost boat
scattered pieces of wood
Feet in the tar
a slow walk home
I wonder
how will I scrape it
There are slates
in the road
by our house
and the sound of sea
never ceasing
waking
the wind has dropped
a bird is walking
across the roof
posted by Dr Zen @ 7:52 am
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