Unplanted bulbs.

Sun casting stripes of sapphire shadows 

Sketched tropic map line of teak stained roads of

the bridge that remains unfinished 

And salt sprayed clam lines 

burnt spun sugar nest on sticks 

moving art galleries and rows over shark fins 

now seen from arcade eyes 

raising the aftermath issues 

of a penny shuffle.
static settings of being washed along shores 

of Adriatic midwinters to surgical halos ethers  

to jump start to the lost days 

of steam turning tables and brass 

they couldn’t find to smelt 

along the chalk laden trees.