i don't want to be here
on this breezy beach anymore.
my bare feet
have sunk
into the sand
so deep that
the kids have built sand castles around my legs
and
im stuck here
in this seashell kingdom
with hermit *****
hiding in their houses
under the main
freeway
of this
overgrown
city
surrounded by duins of
hot
sand
that run through our wrinkly fingers
until there is nothing left
.