Best Surfboard Poems

Santa’s on his surfboard
     It’s Christmas time again
He’s comin’ round the jetty
     And just now cleared the...

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Underneath me the water                     ...

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Surfboard City, party town.
There's enough girls to go around.

Surfboard City, party town.
There's enough time to party down.

Find a wave, then find the tide.
Find a wave...

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In this uncertain life you work hard everyday,
step in the hamster wheel you have mounting bills to pay,
careful not to resort to temptation you crave,
you...

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         Don't think like an ant for a tunnel to hide.
      ...

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As an original Mousketeer, you garnered some fame.
A generation of youngsters knew you by name.
From a little girl, you grew on television and the movies.
Success...

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A sweet homemaker named Shelly Gorde

with her laundry and cleaning...

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BEYOND THE BREAKERS

There is a place
Where the Ocean is more blue
Where you can feel the movement of the sea
Without being pulled through

It’s beyond the breakers
My...

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For as long as I can remember,
the months of May through September,
have always been the most enjoyable for me.
If you wonder, it is easy to...

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The postcard reads"Wish You Were  Here"

Then I see the sea of loves wave on how

We behave... The sea waves rush and

Your surfboard gets drenched....

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From tiny gals with itty-bitty bippies
to larger ladies with super-dooper droopers,
we curse the “men” who design underwire iron maidens.

My “pointers” don’t bounce
(as a friend observed),
so...

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Big Surf   

Blue
ocean
waves
waxing
down surfboard
out shine!
Time
to load
up woody
wagon make tracks.
Checking out
sandy
beach
big surf
what a gas!
Walk the
board
control
waves.

By: Eve Roper 6/13/2015

Contest Name: Shall We Waltz? 
Sponsor: Kim...

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innocent years, childhood dreams
left behind in verdant fields I once traversed

summertime, in my prime
seaside picnics and surfboard rides
all have vanished now

before me lay the dark...

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It's a mid December morning, 
and it's 85 degrees.
There are no cool breezes blowing,
just some high humidity. 
Yes, I'd like to build a snowman, 
but...

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