sea poem
the naked body is everywhere
there is water
or these surfboards would be useless
body water
where the moon pulls you
puppet arms of mine
dangle like sad giraffes
friend you say laughing in my face
while i tell you what i know
all i do is breathe
and watch my hands make up the rest
don't even notice the strings
or the whale thats about to swallow me
21 July 2011
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