The ocean
doesn’t smell salty at all
Fishing poles at the end
of the pier—
cat whiskers
I wonder how far out
the horizon line is
on the water
Such calm waves
as if they’re running out of
what makes them
The museum is there
to support the shop
The sound of any particular raindrop
is beyond your ability
You can’t pick one out
from the sound of rain
You are on one side of a limit
and aware of
the other side