MJ blathers

dark poet who loves to laugh

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a fine mist

puffs up from the sea
a cry of wonder
“a whale!”
rolling, round, dark
gray back arcs
amid the kelp


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otter rock bay august

whale fluke greeting
intriguing roiling of the sea
a spout, spray–gone
a back humped, rolling
again beneath the surface
a spout, a tail
her! there!
at least eight whales
feasting among the kelp
a feast for human eyes
and souls