J. L. Jacobs
Albion’s Landing
This is for those
who on summer evenings
when the whole air
is full of shrill
hear
the needle-like
cries
of bats (these little animals, birds)
In the dark
dove-pitched.
Flame
in deep
struggle.
Oracle point.
The deepest channels
once accommodated
large vessels
otherwise, be lacking.
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