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…and there will be jam.

June 26, 2010

As if saltwater following curves through green marsh was not enough;

As if salty fingers vanishing in tall hushing reeds was insufficient;

As if hard pulling current deep beneath the surface didn’t offer crouched crabs,

And distant sounds – children laughing airplane motor rumbling parents calling bird’s cry –

Didn’t disappear in depths;

As if pickle grass was not enough,

There will be beach plums for jam.

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