June 12, 2009

Bo Bay Today, Wed. June 10

- Jon Moore

Surreal is real

On all that thrive
This fantasy place
Abounds with life

Silence calls
Broken only by roar
Gentle topplings
Just off shore

Beach go’ers stoop
To pluck treasures
From where the sand droops
Six feet deep it measures

Waves break left
At the mouth-like entrance
Then fade right
For surfer’s, no chance

Quaintly dimples
Ride toward that mouth
Out to sea flows
All go south

Right here today, on the Bo Bay

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