by Ken W Simpson
Detritus cast aside
in choppy seas
floating flotsam
frothing, sloshing
castaways, society's dregs
slowly drifting
towards the shore
until stranded
naked and obscene
as the tide retreats
like bitter memories
in a puddle
left on a beach.
From:
Ken W Simpson
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ABOUT THE POET ~
I am an Australian poet specialising in free verse., A number of my collections are available online at Amazon and elsewhere.
Last updated February 18, 2014