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Surfer (Free verse) by INTRANSIT

Hunkers and leans arms outstreched into a torso twist then a hipflickheelturn and caress the alluring blue curling sheet then washed away in his own name.

Dovina 17-Aug-04/12:03 PM
I see you pulled into a truc-um-up-stop for a little web-time with the home folks. Well, glad you did, we’re still here, but little’s goin’ on. Mostly, everyone’s ignoring the poems and arguin’ about racism and sex on somebody’s posting. Hit chat if you want. I’ll say your poem is good, and if your’re nice, give a 9 or sompn’. Welcome back.




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