beaches found again

Thursdays begin with clay semicolons.
Instead of horseshoe crabs, seagulls eat away at burning umbrellas.
Hoary carpenters are prone to sell cracked sephiroth on the side
to disciples of dry grass, sand and greasy sausages,
while iridescent wires are writhing on unthinkable rafts.
Now, you said, let’s go down the drain or fly.
Let dogs have the patent on barking.

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