sandwiches: tomato and egg
and the flask of tea;
ice-cream and a bottle of fizzy orange.
vague consciousness
of women dressing
or undressing
inside the flimsy protection
of giant sized towels
the pursuit of the tide going out;
finding oneself detached in isolation,
left behind pools of shells, crabs, starfishes
and child-like absorption.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem