Roman

Food Sails

Feasty
coy
seagulls
take
what
they
see
and
make
nut
butter.

I
swore
and
was
wrong.

The
ocean
brought
togetherness
and
length
ended
waves.

Physical
certitude
avoided
what
would
have
been
awkward.

Into
a
storm
my
boat
delivers.