Sunet Strip
< well isn't that swell
lost another cool surfboard ...
holy sharks galore
beyond horizon
the sun bids day well ado ...
happy trails to you
top of old smokey
cumulus congestive skies ...
coughing up a storm
excursion riding
using buoyant enforcement ...
to capture the sun
yacht and small vessel
endlessly floats rippled lake ...
feeling abandoned
Copyright © Katherine Stella | Year Posted 2011
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