Sargasso and Sponges
Sargasso and sponges
Stick out their tongues
To touch my ankle.
All the houses on the shore
Put on tuxedoes, went
To the wedding of the tattoo and the dollar.
I stayed here, alone,
With Sargasso and sponges.
Duane Locke
Posted over on Jacket Magazine
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