Every Year Springs, 'Break' Poem by James McLain

Here every year springs, always break.
Walking underneath the peer and
you were always, on my mind, 'dear'.
Those by all the beauty queens and sandy each lined up,
isles, ; rows like ducks, and smiling, they smile back.
the sort,
that's infectious where they all seem to catch my eye,
their daddy's would grow as well i'm sure, 'quite mad.
the front part, open as for me as for the tri- car opened
of her transparent bikini.
smiling as i see it/it is buddies with, laughing fits;
the slit of their eyes as they watch all boyyo/men walk by.
she is hers barely clear and love is so clever
and the oysters weeping, 'pearls the shell, is pink as 'well.
the guys walking by and i snicker as their eyes are looking
at the other guys pants as pants were hard and with the
woman shortage which is this my center they upstaged
premeditately laughing, where with the growing of it, all smile.
i am sluggish and my turtle is trained to never come out
in the rain even if the sun is high today it's hot, again i laugh.
lovely ages blind it is of they, 'but how it,
it can literally see the uterus her beauty a thing, her beast.'
the panties over there by her you walked and every one of
each a vision of sitting right across from..'Mary'
the virgin to many, which is, just, due to it does not own a cross.
no the toe of the camel opens there was frontage, 'wedged in her.
Girl that, you apply, adjust the time, can tilt you scrutinized,
the people who look at that it makes a fuss about nothing.
you obtained the fact that it is laughing,
as a note and trembling which it enjoys and comes
having must take second glance cause of all the girl hungry
of your green pine needles, falling, 'upright in the sand,
and plus how would they know if you weren't, so hungry.
obtaining cleanly, ' salted grape leaves believes my eyes and yours.
switched is the time of year when you all arrive alive
and the bikini is like the oyster pulled apart, 'eaten,
it is huge now, still laughing you laugh and swell as well.
the only lip which you think that I would like to see,
is something which when soprano is sung,
and the public put that out in notice shows/unreality over 18 years old,
it has all the people with the toe of your camel, winged on their mind.
We all know what spring break is for, Clear water,
walking through the white hot sand
to the foamy waters edge.' it can always help to clear the foggy mind.