
(Artwork by Carrion House)
one conquered
through gentle persistence
of the water washing its feet
the others
like Andromeda
bound on their shores by the simple chain
of cause and effect
waiting for their fate
to rise
past their knees their waists
their throats
not so grand
in the grand scheme of things
that they couldn’t be offered
to propitiate
(as once we offered
to the dark deities of Thames
the seeds of civilisation:
our ships our coins
our knives)
for oil and for plastic
coiling in the stomachs of birds
from which the augurs would read
the end
to be preserved
by the procession of nereids
their lips chapped by salt
so that there remains
when the green covers
our parched skulls
the deep tolling
of underwater bells
ABOUT THE AUTHOR:
Artur Nowrot lives in Cracow, in the south of Poland, where he dreams of the sea. He writes poetry and prose, and contributed as a translator to Widma: A Journal of Polish and American Verse. Dunwich and Other Cities is his first work published in English. You can find him on Twitter @joyfulrivers.
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