Sea Tea -

Groans grow

Growing out a horizon groin

Growing from the selfish joys of a quiet, ill reputed boy

Groans roam and skip like when in Rome

Roaming between what we build and what grows on its own

And I can’t pinpoint who’s the pinner

The bowler

The bower

You fucking coward

Standing behind the front

Spine timely unspinely

I watch you watch your watch as I ramble on

'Bout when I was in front

Maybe I just want to want to