Balmain ladies
entertain sailors
on windy verandahs
by the sea
there’s more
here than meets the eye
tumble down
drowned
sailors
float among stranger ladies
starting
life in the taverns trying
to find their heads
among dockside gods sailors
labourers wanderers
across sexual categories
sometimes Balmain ladies
rampage through their wardrobes
sometimes through beds
they are as gay
as their men are gullible chauvinists
lying in wait for their women
weaving spells
Balmain ladies
entertain sailors
on windy verandahs
by the sea
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