This is one of the Types of Poetry. A very short poem about the Seattle "Sound" at Sunset.
Seattle Sound Sunset
by
Richard A. McCullough
tug boat laden .....with heaps of rock sinking .......steel bows ...............in the froth
and edging out .......against the smear / of coming lights
he blows his horn
For those unfamiliar with the city of Seattle, in the state of Washington: This part of the world is marked with a confluence of waterways that converge on the "Sound" (A long, relatively wide body of water, larger than a strait or a channel, connecting larger bodies of water.)