Pond Song 4.24

Time is graced. G&B 246

 

hot sun cool May morning__raw aluminum meanders

slick across the mudflats__a trickle of tide in my ears

 

between hair-splitting bird cries__shallows Basho-praised

under light-shedding clouds__the shit-brown bottom raised

 

 

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