Friday, July 12, 2019

The beachcomber formerly known as Ozymandias


The sea has broken in and unconstrained
Where once a pedestal and words appeared
The beach alone lies now, unread, unstained
And footprint, footnotes, never long remained
Time is still longer, nor has ending neared.
The sea has broken in and unconstrained
It washed away in ages since who reigned
What they accomplished, why they thought men feared
The beach alone lies now, unread, unstained
If, I say - if - an immortal long trained
Weak ancient and returning eyes that once had sneered
(The sea has broken in and unconstrained)
What could Ozymandias find how 'er he peered
One tooth perhaps, washed up of how he'd leered
The beach alone lies now, unread, unstained
No humble hermit crab some shard has drained
To make its home in coils of marble beard
(The sea has broken in and unconstrained)
The beach alone lies now, unread, unstained

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