Open Poetry #15 |
Surf Bar |
Professor Gloom Member Elite
since 2000-07-23
Posts 3082of Depression |
Ocean Bar at night, To wash the salt taste away, With pitchers of beer. Up since the first light Wind pushing canvas all day, Now times to sleep nears. Next day returns bright, Within tide and wind we play, Outwardly we steer. Gloom |
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nakdthoughts Member Laureate
since 2000-10-29
Posts 19200Between the Lines |
sounds enjoyable to me...winds blowing gently... ~Wynter "The worst prison would be a closed heart". |
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JamesMichael Member Empyrean
since 1999-11-16
Posts 33336Kapolei, Hawaii, USA |
Wind surfing and surf bars...where were the surf bunnies? James |
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Mysteria
since 2001-03-07
Posts 18328British Columbia, Canada |
And don't you just love the moment you push off to sea? This was excellent PF. If you have but one true friend when you die you were truly blessed |
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1slick_lady Member Ascendant
since 2000-12-22
Posts 6088standing on a shadow's lace |
wow professor loved the style of this...inspired me...hope you don't mind...helen darkness now brings retreat to rid us of our gravel caressing sand in drink of ale quickly we abandoned fleet the sheet we did unravel lowering the wind’s veil tomorrow another passage complete unchartered thoughts to travel if we catch the perfect gale |
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Carolina Member
since 2001-08-17
Posts 224Myrtle Beach, SC |
Enjoying yet another post of yours. Seems we have something in common. |
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