Thursday, December 16, 2010

Skipping Stones

skip stones all afternoon;
took a nap on the beach;

roast hot dogs on a driftwood fire;
sunset 3 hours long; my girl's hair,

tangled and bleached;
she has the scent of the Lakes.

canada dry ginger ale,
from the can.

23 years
buried in the
sand

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