Elizabeth Bishop (8 February 1911 – 6 October 1979 / Worcester, Massachusetts)
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The Bight
At low tide like this how sheer the water is.
White, crumbling ribs of marl protrude and glare
and the boats are dry, the pilings dry as matches.
Absorbing, rather than being absorbed,
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