What can I say, these wreck bring out the poet in me.
Or maybe I've had too much sun today.
He slides along,
The Earth cries out from her festering
"JELLO POOL PARTY TIME!"
Is it the blue sky that beckons?
Is it the ocean waves, you reckon?
BAKER SURE AS SH*T DON'T KNOW
Either one of us
A gaping tidal wave roars and rushes
What is this
Surfing for ants?
Bound in free-floating friendship
Bound to live and love
And try again
Thanks to Elizabeth C., Claire B., Dave B., David C., Jennifer V., Karin P., & Catherine S. for the best Summer wrecks in the 'verse.