Houseboat
At the bay’s edge and day’s end, we comb
the shore for beach glass, clouded grains
of clarity among the ground-down,
At the bay’s edge and day’s end, we comb
the shore for beach glass, clouded grains
of clarity among the ground-down,
Why are we tempted (and why do I ally
myself with “we” when I can only mean
myself with certainty … while certainty
Knowing that Penn had dabbled, periodically,
in paints, noting the modest watercolor
During his stay, he catches glimpses of the TV’s
glare, a black-and-white dim series
The morning new cement is laid—at last! —
along the perimeter of Penn’s remodeled highrise
(although the old had spalled, cracked and heaved