John Andrews


Out Of Time And Water

I look around and don't see anybody for years,
then one comes bobbing up out of the water,
I throw her a line attached to a round thing,
she grabs an arm around it and I haul her
in like a wet fished tired of the water.
I pull her over the side,
she's a big one,
probably ten stone, maybe twelve,
all mouth and gill puffing herself up

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