Beach Scene

Beach Scene
by Raymond Weaver

…then naked-le
ged boys limbs and tor
soes teasing twilight leap
into ripening
climbing foam bod
ies flamencoing
against breakers like hot-
assed horny water
gypsies churning
spray spewing spray a
burning on bald-souled hun
gry hunting eyes o
ver-head in shrink
ing shadows seagulls



About elrondsilvermaul

I never know what to say about myself. I let what I write try to speak as to who I am. I can only add, here, that I am 72, live in a nursing home, am twenty years a cancer survivor, and identify as a gay male. I intend to use this blog as storage for poems? written over the long years (and still being written). This does not preclude other uses.
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