Stewardship

Before the mouth, who owned me?

We set fire to the marsh and to the swallow,

full of false Latin. Our anchor is a salt-cellar.

At evening in the harbor, horses run to the sea.

Erasure poem derived from The Diary of Samuel Pepys, Sunday 27April 1662.

Dave Bonta

Learn by heart: tap a gap

We set fire to the

and to the ,

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