Water under the Bridge | Mary Bone
Water under the bridge,
flooded my memory.
My thoughts became history.
If I could just let the water continue
to flow, to get past my misery.
Water under the bridge,
flooded my memory.
My thoughts became history.
If I could just let the water continue
to flow, to get past my misery.
Nights in crimson,
beauty to behold.
Reflections on the water,
Glimpses of you.
why does the stomach need a metal detector
with that rabbit head and umbilical foot
to start a wet water war
to start a water wetness brigade
the farmer brown tour of the coats
please knock it off for two days
fixing my yogurt pants
we can see that james is the color of the world
earth is eating the shoe again
a fish will win
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Grey skies stretch
Like an unwashed sheet
Featureless and dull
Above the wide estuary scene
Below them
The river is as still and grey
As the sky it reflects
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