martha christina
under the algae
a soft repeated clicking
like bamboo growing
fish nibbling at the surface
the fisherman baits his hook
crows know the cedar
for its sturdy upper limbs
ideal for the one
on lookout duty today
he fixes his eye on me
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under the algae
a soft repeated clicking
like bamboo growing
fish nibbling at the surface
the fisherman baits his hook
crows know the cedar
for its sturdy upper limbs
ideal for the one
on lookout duty today
he fixes his eye on me