July 13

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poetry

Just past the pier
a sea lion, briefly

and two dorsal fins
like piqued interest

very present and transient
only a few kids saw them

and exited the water
but at a certain point

there’s no longer
a point to reticence–

consider the odds
or don’t it still goes

out like a sigh, the tide
the pier stretching out

into the open Pacific
like the longest exclamation

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