Revised sonnet #61
Wander we wet wharf thick piles and gables
Cloaked in limpets oysters clams and mussels
Paddle crab off sponges by us bustles
Bides abandoned pulleys chains and cables
Furtive finger flick fun fare enables
Tickles tentative then turn to tussles
Fingers fondle fine skin raw silk rustles
Heavy humps the stuff of fisher fables
Low tide lays out mire above gulls glide gyre
We eye razor mouths of mussel clusters
Dare they cut us come out knuckledusters
Not ours easy veins availing vampire
Nod I limb regeneration notion
Found fake fish starfish throughout an ocean
Chorus notion idea concept
