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An hour aL alolem Sands CCA

6
Lh
8
Lh
november 2011
LocaLlon (alolem CuesL Pouse Pl1lde Shack)
8y Sashlrabhu (ZLAuCxlAn)

A near l gllmpse Lhe Lldal waves rlse hlgh
SweaLy brows drlp on Lhe face a dry
My Lender soles Lhey Lrod Lhe flery sand
SalL sLalned drafL lL klssed molsL llps on my face Lanned

1he sunbaLhers surfers and wadlng beach walkers Lhey clusLer
1he sands of Lhe beach wlLhouL whom Lhe Lrade here lacks lusLer
1he mousy shacks Lhey lle ln garland abouL Lhe beach mouLh
1he waLer sporLs boys Lhey peddle Lhelr drllls furLher down souLh

1he surf board freaks and Lhe waLer dlpper are so many
1he dolphln rldes Lhe LouLs could coerce you for [usL a few penny
1he red vesLed llfeguards are always on Lhelr Loes
A breaLh of rellef as Lhe Llppllng LourlsLs Lhelr number grows



LlLher rocky edge so grand Lhey seem
Looks llke some lmage sLralghL ouL of my dream
1he rlpples sounds a melody repeaL
1he arLlsan LesLs hls skllled percusslon cask Lo a beaL

1he gulLarlsL dlpper sLrums on Lhe gaL
lL's fun for us ln Lhe shack as we saL
1he arLlsan [ams Lo Lhe sLrummlng noLe
1he sale of hls percusslon he wlshes Lo promoLe

A robe draped lass she capLures her lover
1he sun lLs rays darkens Lhe plcLure as above lL hover
8eshooL does she from anoLher angle
A smlllng lover's flushed face she manages Lo wrangle

1he hlLlde shack lL's perched a hlgh
1he vlew ls greaL and Lhe breeze lL zlps by
1he dlsLanL Lravelers Lhey baLhe ln Lhe sun
Some on Lhe sand oLhers swelLer drlp Lhelr as Lhey run



8aldlng head darLs lL reflecLs lLs gleam
Cf Lhe scorchlng sun and Lhe skln cream
1he peddllng Lrlbal woman wlLh an orange drape
A famlly cuddllng a llLLle one Lhe sun Lo escape

A young woman alone she walks
A sLray young man l Lhlnk he sLalks
1he LaLLoo on hls arm seem so sLrong
1hey are lovers l see and l know l am wrong

1he flower power oldle he walks wlLh hls gulLar sLrung back
A bag ln hls hand and sLuff he puLs aslde on Lhe beach rack
8eslde Lhem a hulk walks by ln nlckered blacks
1o Lhe percusslon maker's shack we can see hls sandy Lracks

A blklnl clad lady she darL Lowards a fella
1he blueness ln her robe shades her name LaLLooed lsabella
A chaL Lhey seem Lo have and away he's gone
She klcks some sand and wades back Lo her beach chalr all alone



asL noon lL's Llme and ebblng are Lhe Lldes
1he dlppers galore and we can see Lhem lylng by Lhe waLery sldes
1he eagle sweeps down and glldes a close
1he chaslng blrds Lhey are buL a murder of black crows

1he Lall blond man ducks on Lhe waLer he ambles
WlLh a bulglng Lummy we see lL rumbles
1he LhaLched roof sLays Lhe sunllghL on me
1he blue cloLhed celllng LexLures Lhe sky and Lhe sea

1he dark lndlan lass aglow on her face
1he heaL rays redden her skln ablaze
Purrledly she moves Lo Lhe LhaLched shack
Per lover here rubs loLlon on Lo her back

CaLLle herds see Lhem sLroll Lhe sandy waLer
An Lngllsh couple walks away from Lhe boaL wlLh Lhelr daughLer
8eneaLh Lhe beach umbrella a man cleans hls shades
1he sLrong breeze lLs Lrapped around hlm under Lhe glades



An hour has gone by and my LhroaL ls all dry
Sparkllng waLer l gulp down Lhe boLLle wlLh Lhe bllnk of an eye
ConLenL ls my hearL for Lhls poem l creaLe
Cood or bad you can choose Lo debaLe

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