movie titles are beckoning
men who cant see the sea to sing
but one day might be ready
for the late fifteenth century
globe trot
food court strangers out of malls
tarter sauce will sit and wait
as husbands and wives spend twenty days
loose the plot
finally divorce the land
take a literal life boat stance
boys look on with yearning faces
landlocked torture ends today
dwellings rot
sailing away in bottled boat
drying up in high noon sun
salty breeze and feeling young
just a dot...
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