Bond of Brothers
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Look at you , my young brother so alive
like a sea-god with feet curling on waves,
the reef drenching our boxers of summer
with impish eyes grinning till noon cracks.
I have a best buddy gentle as crests’ ebb;
he’ll be a rocker like me when we grow up,
chart- topper of wind-songs blowing the tides
drooling cool rhythm ; fine lyrics I will supply.
Trust me, your superman vows on bond’s warmth
under lit stars, guitars and bonfire shall flame…
now, if our folks can add a sister into this knit
five of us beachcombers, can conquer the seas!
Oil Paintings 1-2-3 any Poem form
For Eve Roper’s Contest
Visual #1
11/14/2015
Copyright © Nette Onclaud | Year Posted 2015
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