On Andover Beach

by grimbeau

The sole aren’t biting today,

taking the meagre bait

of rehashed borrowed matter.

Must have better things to do

like sleep or almost

anything else permissible.

The swarming free world

of competing distractions.

Fleets of flights of fancy.

Origami necromancy.

Bat on ball or do fuck all.

Have a weep or have a ball.

All that is within your power.

Within your sphere of influence.

Just go and explore!


Not that one…