nanny on the water

By | 16 August 2019

we took ashes here once
this place of pearl divers
divvied up in tupperware
and closer to sand
than thin lines of incense
left after burning
plastic bags in the trees
singing out with feathered
teeth and beer cans
and cockle shells
and nanny on the water
floating slowly down

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