Toy Boat
A toy boat drifted down the stream –
an empty sailing ship.
It crashed upon the river’s edge
and bobbed its head a dip.
Its sails were thumb-stained fabric,
and the wood was MDF,
and it tilted proudly to the sky,
emblazoned ‘Mary Beth’.
it dripped its waters free;
then I set it down again
so it could carry on to sea.

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