waves of indifference
approach me from the northeast,
hitting the shoreline
at an awkward angle, poorly
constructed for weekend surfers,
bodies float in the water
heads only showing,
bodies relatively warm
formatted weather patterns
from the gulf twist and turn
on the east coast...
rain expected - never arrives,
fortunate we are here,
experiencing this catastrophe,
three decades or more we have
skated free here - seven days of
off season pleasure - limited lines
and wait times - we have not
yet learned to embrace all the
unexpected thrown at us here,
our travel bags packed and
we are ready to go and only the
motorcoach has the continuity.
September 12, 2024
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