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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