( below the tide plays the chajchas )
( on the struts , a loose white rime )
( of goose barnacle and detergent )
( hisses up through this slat of sea )
( at some point we thought geese )
( grew out of wet wood , fleshless )
( mess of beak announcing itself )
( more differently alive , delicious )
( we don’t wait to look for a body )
( we just know that boys grow as )
( mushrooms in the moss , that I )
( don’t know if you are the type )
( that is poisonous yet or if I care )
( and here where it rains upwards )
( where you drop your ice cream )
( where the water is unspeakably )
( where tompot blenny , gutwrack )
( where clingfish in the furbelows )
( where they live in the drift of us )
( where & when to turn is a panic )
( where we take the clean sea air )
( where a pocket of sea tuts at us )
( where the old penny falls cheep )
( where I ask if this is pleasurable )
( where we walk the dim rhythm )
( of wood kept just above enough )
( of the sea so that we might feel )
( something of a rearrangement )
( but nothing turns into anything )
( which is what we came here for )
( : anything , anything at all )
( so we don’t know how far to go )
( so I make us watch the pink melt )
( of Vanish I mistake for the sunset )
( and you don’t even laugh at me )
( ruddy spun coin of your mouth )
( spitting the distance beneath us )
( and a blue agate bracelet of five )
( unfathomed by-the-wind sailors )
( on the struts , a loose white rime )
( of goose barnacle and detergent )
( hisses up through this slat of sea )
( at some point we thought geese )
( grew out of wet wood , fleshless )
( mess of beak announcing itself )
( more differently alive , delicious )
( we don’t wait to look for a body )
( we just know that boys grow as )
( mushrooms in the moss , that I )
( don’t know if you are the type )
( that is poisonous yet or if I care )
( and here where it rains upwards )
( where you drop your ice cream )
( where the water is unspeakably )
( where tompot blenny , gutwrack )
( where clingfish in the furbelows )
( where they live in the drift of us )
( where & when to turn is a panic )
( where we take the clean sea air )
( where a pocket of sea tuts at us )
( where the old penny falls cheep )
( where I ask if this is pleasurable )
( where we walk the dim rhythm )
( of wood kept just above enough )
( of the sea so that we might feel )
( something of a rearrangement )
( but nothing turns into anything )
( which is what we came here for )
( : anything , anything at all )
( so we don’t know how far to go )
( so I make us watch the pink melt )
( of Vanish I mistake for the sunset )
( and you don’t even laugh at me )
( ruddy spun coin of your mouth )
( spitting the distance beneath us )
( and a blue agate bracelet of five )
( unfathomed by-the-wind sailors )
