Where Will We Walk

Where will we walk / When the beach has gone / Pushed back into / some pickle balled court / or swimming pool / Undermined it slides / into the next wave break.

 

 

 

As we build And repair the harbor I see your hand It comes up Dripping From deep within The sandy bottom

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I build stone circles To watch The sweep Of year The fan of rises The arc Of settings
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The coffee shop is hummin The grill is Piled high Eggs and bacon Poppin Home fries stacked Knee high
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I saw you anchored In summer Just on the edge Outside the shoal Still shallow Off Shear Pen Pond
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