Suibhne Again

 

ALB.Bulb

 

I flew in nightdark

over city to a remnant beach

littered in driftwood

above which stood

eucalyptus

offering rest.

A proper lookout it was,

above that tangled spit

covered in berry brambles—

a forager’s paradise.

 

 

Bulb.'lith'

 

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