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Ida, This Poem is Between Us
May 30, 2023
Give me a marriage
that crashed directly to pieces
on the rocks
rather than one
that goes aground
where the coarse sand
bites and eats
away at the varnish
and then into the wood.
There in the shallow water,
the captain doesn't leave.
She keeps on to hope
even though her ship
isn't sailing and probably never will.
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