One sunny morning—
done mourning Sonny,
Dan went to the shore
when it was sure muggy—
mugging a face at heat of the sand,
he sanded a place for feet with his hand…
Handy like dandy, Dan felt a bit bored—
so boarded the surf tied to a cord,
cordoned like Borden prior to trial,
Dan hung all ten piggies with Moondoggie style…
Stylin’—his doggy hung with the pack
down in the shorebreak, total kick back
back at the homestead, Dan kicked off his suit,
suited instead in “Dan be fried” nude…
Applying some tonic to lessen the burn—
burning some chronic to lessen concerns…
Heady as hell, Himself was stoned proper
Dan selfie’d his ass in tone-colored Copper.

©Karen Robiscoe
September 2, 2013 





cool poem to go with a cool
beach day
Reblogged this on Charron's Chatter.
very clever!