Summer and Salt Water

A poem.

SUMMER AND SALT WATER Back reaches of some creek
I have no name for
Pale jellies parse
The pulse of summer
A crow comments
On marsh margins
I watch light ripple
Across a flight of swallows
– B.R. Strahan

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