Beach Life
I pass by plenty
On the beach
Plenty on the stalls
And plenty
On the Sunny sidewalks
Of chaos.
Chip fat
Dribbles
Down
Rich melting lips
Of the glutinous
Lobster
Crew
As Muscular men
Give praise
To the
Age
Of the thong.
Family men
Align
Their necks
Snatching peeks
Of hard reddened tities
Of the
Pretty
Whilst
Sweaty stilettos
Pluck
And plough their way
Toward
The heated dunes.
Red heels
Snap
As manic laughter
Alights
The air
Warning frowns
Herald waves of
Taught tanned
Legs
Into the
‘Crazy Bird Hop’
The beach
Flicks its disgust
Upon
The swollen bellies
Of the beer clutching
Brigade
As the sea pisses out
A further
Tourist.
© Deborah Gordon 2008
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Brilliant!
A proper English beach scene! We should be so proud!! Enjoyed this write Debs, very amusing and observational,
Dave
LOL!
It's true! Hail The lobsters!
Thanks so much for your comments Dave. I enjoyed writing this piece more than, any others recently. :.)