pool

Text: on fine white grains

is it obvious – that first shiver
toes and water
jumping,
slow waves
capsizing a soft drink can
beneath flickers of dawn

that I like it here, this kind of place
empty but of one booming
voice,
and the faintest shadow
of ships on the horizon

is it obvious that even little
corpses of crabs
hold some thin magic
here?


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