The Estuary





The flood pushed up brushwood to the shore
Linear
In the direction of flow

Black sea apples
Swept feminine curves
Stranded line of white bleached beach bone

Detritus of leaf
Not of human manufacture
The plastic washed to sea

With cleansed memory
A cormorant's dive
Is watched by the fishes impassive eye







Paul.


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