Sea Satoriby Akin Olatidoye
Doubly a stranger there
Like a visitor doomed
For surprises
The blanched sea
Eyes with envy
One that is of a darker tan
On the promenade
The telescope in my skull:
Sea gulls, their raspy bugles
The simmering ship of sunlite
Crawls to DEAD WEST
With them
I am one.
Lowestoft-by-the-sea, 2001
© 2004 by Akin Olatidoye. All rights reserved.
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