Surf Poem by Kevin Eaglesfield

Surf



We can roll with the surf,
While the wind whips our hair,
Takes our breathless laughter,
Saltwater drenches clinging clothes,
While we taste the sea,
And roll with the surf.

Sunday, August 7, 2011
Topic(s) of this poem: hair,laughter,sea,wind
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