frost on the pumpkin

Time to leave the island. On the 12:30 boat, in fact.


Guy Clarke said...

...She ain't goin nowhere, she's just leavin'
She aint' goin nowhere she can't breathe in...

JF Jude said...

1230 hours

we’ll sail three-handed
if conditions are right
no pickups left stranded
ruffled convertibles smoothed nice

it’s the eleventh-month hour
dunes fire a grainy blast
another season flowered
once more, raise your glass