Come morning, we slid
tippy kayaks into the Sound,
Poulsbo-bound for breakfast
Fearless oars separated
families of jellyfish, we mean
no harm, just passing through
And geoducks – what strange
creations, sand-fountains that
could dance to Mozart
Comfort of land, sun-drenched
streets of shops, families,
Norwegian oddities, pastries
the size of frisbees.
