late morning, no snow
it may have rained but
is not raining presently
a vacuum cleaner running
somewhere, removing
the evidence, making
it possible to forget.
Somewhere near here
the tide turns away
a gradual recession
you have to stay
and watch to see
but it’s blocks
and blocks away
and not really ocean,
more constrained bay
and I recuse myself
from all sorts subtlety
this morning, bare streets
and indifferent traffic,
turn over in bed
and also turn away
This evokes a quiet despair.
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