Sunday, March 22, 2020

12,659. ALACRITY

ALACRITY
We rowed with the oars until they
broke apart, and even then we were
no more distant than Sewaren Bay.
Two tankers fought for space along
the right-of-way, while a tugboat
snoozed for its franchise. They
won't touch anything until
their contract is paid.
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Biding time, sitting on water;
what a strange sensation!

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