Cold head flowing
down an amber neck,
retreating foam
tickling feet....
try both at once
for memorable effect.
Outer Banks summer
feet sinking in the sand,
each wave a little higher
step back and drink your baby,
hold huggie in either hand.
Summer beach poetry
as tenuous as it gets
slow baking numbed thoughts,
dropping a few brain cells
watching them float bye,
fish food for a pompano
cruising the suds as I.
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