Church Ope Cove

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Tethered kelp shakes
angry algal fists
at boy racer waves

reaching for shore.
Slow-time tides beat
lunar tattoos.

Oil black mackerel
taunt the shore bound;
Slick and shifting.

Wind whips; lips chapped;
horse-tail salt slaps.
Breathe in brine.

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	Vikingr \| Will Vigar on Lullaby
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	Vikingr \| Will Vigar on Lullaby
	Pulsar \| Will Vigar on Stanlow
	Pulsar – I Bet… on Stanlow
	Scene and Not Heard… on Mine
	erroneouschoices on The Night Before…

Will Vigar