B is for... Beached

This is the first draft of a poem I'd like to work up into something more structured... we'll see. Any comments welcomed!

Beached

Jellyfish cornered or elastic catheter -

I flinch and retreat,

Tie discovered rope with new knots

To seal a coast.

Ineffective SOS, just bottle tops

Spread helpless in a name.

Sheared plastic erodes into stones

And winks. It tickles the gullet and sticks.

Funereal beach pockmarked with salted gems;

I pick up a ruby; it is a clone that fools.

Washing up is filth, crude bubbles

Inversely proportional, unnatural to the hand.

The vortex is a full, leaking Texas.

Polystyrene freckles advance  from Japan.