Thoughts Drifting from A Cove
The little boats
Incidental to the ocean
oscillate and jostle
seem precious to no one.
And disappear without comment
paint to peel, iron to rust
further downstream-
orphans stunted for lack of a crust.
Or nations small as islands
never considered before
about to go under-
little boats, bring worlds ashore.
<Deleted User> (35565)
Fri 28th Apr 2023 15:29
Hi Adam-clever reference to the Dale Trumbore poem-
' Where go the boats ' ( love it and yours too )
cheers A.W.
LS