Here lies Martes Flavigula, eternally beneath the splintered earth.

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Poems -

Corrugated borderlands splay
limp fingers into
foamy seawater like
an isthmus into
the cantabrian sea until
they become encircling
arms in the rising
tide - squeezing off
continental contact.

Along with martens, goulish goats and the rippling fen -
these writings 1993-2021 by Bob Murry Shelton are licensed under CC BY-NC-SA 4.0

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