Wednesday, July 31, 2013

The Sea Calls

The sea calls
like nostalgia from a drag of a camel cigarette
The warm exfoliating sand rolling down tan legs
The static dial of the old red radio  
The cold swig of double chocolate nestle quick and TRL
after nights of beirut games and lust
Teenage tears on cold jetty rocks at high tide midnight
and Wednesday night lobster at the seagrape

~me 2013

photo via Tara Prendergast/ Penfield Beach Fairfield CT

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