tiistai 25. kesäkuuta 2024

ON THE SWIMMING BEACH

I don't have to go ten meters
from the shore and my feet
no longer reach the bottom,

and yet children used to swim
here all day without supervision,
and on the other side of the lake

the factory where their parents
spend their lives labouring,
its halls almost empty.

25.06.2024


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