A Drifter off Tarentum
A DRIFTER OFF TARENTUMHe from the wind-bitten North with ship and companions descended,
Searching for eggs of death spawned by invisible hulls.
Many he found and drew forth. Of a sudden the fishery ended
In flame and a clamorous breath known to the eye-pecking gulls.EnglishShort Poems
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