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Thirty-ninth Saturday
High tide after rain.
Pilings almost lost beneath
Water's gray glass skin.
Six-man scull slides by
Alone on empty river
But for one white gull.
Fog bank slips upstream,
Dissolves towers' squared-off tops,
Fuzzes their facades.
Pilings almost lost beneath
Water's gray glass skin.
Six-man scull slides by
Alone on empty river
But for one white gull.
Fog bank slips upstream,
Dissolves towers' squared-off tops,
Fuzzes their facades.
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