Thursday, January 8, 2015

6235. OFF THE DUNBAR

OFF THE DUNBAR
Swipe down the heavily-varnished wood,
make it shine -  I guess like it should. I'm too
far-off to know. Like living in Belmar or
something. Over the river and through 
the woods, to what? I want to see this 
horizon thing as it dawns over the
big, swelling ocean.

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