LoVe PoeTrY

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-XoK

Wednesday, November 21, 2007

sitting on the dock of the bay


Sitting on the dock of the bay

bright red-

november lobster buoys

await

forgotten

a treat, an island

all sounds quickly fade.

Leaving only a gull and rhythmic of slapping of the wavelets

left by the lobstermen

whispering on the dock of the bay.

K.

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