beach camp
yooperlites lead us
to the outhouse
(note: yooperlites = fluorescent rocks)
I unlock
the rust-pocked gate . . .
my world
slows down to this moment
of bees, birds, and breath
(note: this tanka was submitted and accepted with the first line as "I unlock", but published in error with the first line as "unlock")
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