19 July 2005

Things to read?

There!
That sleek right whale carves sheets of lazy krill
as he strums the seas
with shuddering baleen.
Thar she blows! with a
bottle-rocket scream
arcs the rope-dragging barb.
Glinting dog-day sun,
the rope-slack snaps back
and is gone.

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