poemranker ::Streamy by skaskowski

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Free verse № 157130

Streamy

Member since 2001 · Posted 9 Jun 2009 · 0 comments

Basin underneath and overhead; a mystery to scope out and row down, boat on the open sea. Looking for jet debris or the bodies of the passengers. Strange to be so misplaced, mislabled, failing. Footprints in the open ocean left by a mistake. Carried by a wave and put to sleep by a windstorm.

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