Poem: Punakaiki
The sea spreads itself crepe-thin
over the hot
iron sand as,
from the clifftops,
my hungry boys sprinkle the beach,
grain by grain,
with sugar-rocks.
The sea spreads itself crepe-thin
over the hot
iron sand as,
from the clifftops,
my hungry boys sprinkle the beach,
grain by grain,
with sugar-rocks.