The ocean is really a terrible slob,
says the part of myself that’s a bit of a snob.
It throws blackish-green tangles of weed on the sand,
while its breath—brackish, fishy—envelops the land.
–Sarah Torribio
See more epigrams by Sarah Torribio HERE
The ocean is really a terrible slob,
says the part of myself that’s a bit of a snob.
It throws blackish-green tangles of weed on the sand,
while its breath—brackish, fishy—envelops the land.
–Sarah Torribio
See more epigrams by Sarah Torribio HERE
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