In exile

an out-of-the-way sea where the port is a ruin

and we are all old swear at one another must not be found

and therefore the sea where we see the dirtiness of the road

Erasure poem derived from The Diary of Samuel Pepys, Wednesday 10 March 1669.

Dave Bonta

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