Tide Set


a bough a tow

knows a little riddle

lithely sand talks-around, sounds about



than ocean now under-sounds about

alike Sienna suns

alike broken

I knows

I can almost see beach

almost breathe underneath

the riddle of an undertow


make it 

to next-and-next exhausting wave

just lithely nonsense, more

Sienna sun-


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