converts me into a billowing
wader
clothes
hoiked
shorts knotted into culottes
shirt rolled above the
shoulders
water
warm and clear.
I never quite planned on coming here
but here I am
a lonely daughter
caught out
(towell-less)
sand removal not totally thought out
(tote bag a mess)
but who gives a shit.
I am here
in the water
and that is it.
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