The Poetry of Abandonment at Port d'Arcachon
February 23rd 2008 Empty Tide
Salty Breeze
Muddy Sea Bed
Clocks Ticking Ever So Slowly
One Last Standing Tree
Dry Long Grass Lying on the Path
Shouts of Men Sorting Out Nets
Boats Left Ashore
Warm Wind
Buzzing Flies
Empty Shells
Closed Oyster Farms
Cracked Walls
Broken Tiles
Rough Furniture
Far Away Voices
Distant Echoes
Deserted Spaces
Intense Heat
Undisturbed Movements
Untroubl
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