There comes trudging back across the home paddocks of the bay
pushing its way
waist-deep in the trembling seed-heads of the light
the trawler, with flat roof and nets aloft,
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And this cloud is straining out the sunrise
of a Bible tract
that shows a few lumps of islands and just the one boat
in the blazing sand-box of the sea,
while close-up the edges of such a volatile kind of grit
are being swept ashore. very fine poem. tony
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And this cloud is straining out the sunrise of a Bible tract that shows a few lumps of islands and just the one boat in the blazing sand-box of the sea, while close-up the edges of such a volatile kind of grit are being swept ashore. very fine poem. tony