Sunday, 19 July 2026

wreck on

 wreck on


someone

kids i reckon

have removed all my pebble poems 

from the promenade seats

thrown them into the sea

i reckon

it was a full tide yesterday evening

and this moved them

and my poems moved them

i reckon

never mind they will emerge at low water

and someone will find them

saying oh look a poem

i reckon


what do you reckon

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