Jalama

i don’t know why it was special…

fiery objects in the sky
whales spouting
seals pouting
snaking the best wave of the day!
(and making the world go away)

i don’t know why it was special…

a disappearing moon
smiles and laughs
the homemade draft
having the waves to ourselves!
(and keeping the world at bay)

not sure of why it was special…

fires warming our bones
music we made
the plans we laid out
the picks, lighters, and broken strings
(and remembering everything)

yes it was special:
it was the time i shared
with my friends

three ford rendezvous:
neck rashes numb feet
allergies couldn’t compete

it was special:
it was the time i shared
with my friends






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