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For Schoolboy Yucks.

If for nothing other

than my own amusement

or schoolboy yucks,

may I implore,

or be so bold

to ask if the next body of gravel, dust

and surrounded by water

discovered in the world,

a sudden baby clump of Earth

driven out of the sea like Surtsey

in ’63, could be named

Noman…

 

Ian D. Hall 2018