Jon Butcher
03-06-2008, 12:57 PM
They swam free,
at great lengths as complacent
as eels,
soaking up tans,
feasting on algae.
They float with ease,
down stream, heads cracking
on the banks, then cradled
in Moses baskets.
The synchronisation never
braking,
treading the tepid waters,
an endless journey.
Jon Butcher
at great lengths as complacent
as eels,
soaking up tans,
feasting on algae.
They float with ease,
down stream, heads cracking
on the banks, then cradled
in Moses baskets.
The synchronisation never
braking,
treading the tepid waters,
an endless journey.
Jon Butcher