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Posted by
pranaglider
November 18, 2009
One more day
I sit in the morning darkness and watch the screen
as blue blobs of flatness define my options
Cold off shores rush to the beach
in hopes of grooming waves
that aren't there
one more day
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pranaglider
said…
"blue blobs of flatness"
I crack myself up!
The best bad poetry yet!!
Surfsister
said…
I'm sitting here waiting for the tide to drop a bit. I'm planning to go check out the not-so-secret Secret Spot. There might be a little something. We shall see.
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I crack myself up!
The best bad poetry yet!!