- by Jon Moore
One blue boat
Moored dead center
Channel tides chortle
Bubbling banter
Cool air
Me, too
My window’s down
Ha choo
Neat ceiling
Hover cover
Light breeze
Foggy mother
Startle then lift
Drift ‘n bend
Out of Seadrift
Soar eight pelicans
Sand no foam
Piled deep
Breathe in slow
This one’s to keep
Right here today on the bo bay
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