Stephen S. Yeandle

Rookie (New York, NY)

Storm Surfing - Poem by Stephen S. Yeandle

‘tis an obsession, for the guys and girls of boards
autonomous sport
contesting with the sea.
As breakers wail
the sun can scarcely blink this day
from behind
billowing skies of voltage clouds.
Lighting clusters
in spiderweb pattern
as wind begins to rage
its then when passion for the storm
erupts in the guys and girls of boards
and they begin to play.

Comments about Storm Surfing by Stephen S. Yeandle

  • Patricia Gale (7/13/2006 9:16:00 AM)

    Splendid imagery! Well composed. (Report)Reply

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  • Melissa Broomhead (7/13/2006 7:42:00 AM)

    ummmm what r they playing lol (Report)Reply

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Poem Submitted: Thursday, July 13, 2006

Poem Edited: Saturday, August 14, 2010

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