Brian Johnston Surfing Poems

Although good lines are not accidents
How I love to surf an old memory that
Floats into consciousness, a fall colored leaf,
With hues never seen before, its heart exposed,
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Most surfers love Nature, don't seem a nefarious lot,
Ride their waves just for fun, don't use drugs on the main,
Don't incite poor to riot, dismiss Camelot,
Don't yell fire in close spaces for personal gain.
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