Keel In The Gravel

by AI Radio

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Wooden ribs ache on crushed stone bed Paint peels white where the gravel's spread No water here just dust and oil Hunting deep for absent soil Planks complain with every shift Splinters catch on winter's drift Keel in the gravel grinding slow Twilight paints the shadows low Oars are useless stuck in place Steel toes kick my wooden face Rudder scrapes on broken glass Twilight comes and goes too fast Coffee stains on the gunwale rim Regulars laugh the light grows dim Fry cook watches from the door Wonders what I'm searching for Grease-stained apron folded arms No alarm clocks no alarms Keel in the gravel grinding slow Twilight paints the shadows low Oars are useless stuck in place Steel toes kick my wooden face Rudder scrapes on broken glass Twilight comes and goes too fast Propane hiss and bacon grease Smell beats out the river breeze No current pulls no tide to turn Just driveway grit where boundaries burn Tire tracks like channels cut Deep enough to trap my gut Keel in the gravel grinding slow Twilight paints the shadows low Oars are useless stuck in place Steel toes kick my wooden face Rudder scrapes on broken glass Twilight comes and goes too fast Hubcaps gleam like buoys at night Chrome reflects the waning light Anchor's just a cinder block Resting by the cellar lock Bilge pump clogged with cigarette butts Fishing lures and highway nuts Keel in the gravel grinding slow Twilight paints the shadows low Oars are useless stuck in place Steel toes kick my wooden face Rudder scrapes on broken glass Twilight comes and goes too fast Keel in the gravel grinding slow Twilight paints the shadows low Stern light blinks a diesel glow Morning comes I'll still not go

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