Hydrocoffin Into the pit from the shoulder I stare Shall I take that chance of buyer beware. It pitches and throws a cylindrical eye it looks back at me as if wanting to try. Muster my spirit and suck it up tight to give it a go as I scream with delight. Paddle to the peak look for a take off that's sweet no time for regret or way of retreat. Here comes my chance on the watery hill heart begins pumping now starts the thrill. Paddle hard then to my feet I will jump as the wave begins to throw, suck and pump. Down to the bottom up to the top off the lip, then I drop. Digging my rail hard on the edge rise to the crest a lined up ledge. Screaming hard along the wall it throws a big lip wide and tall Aiming my board toward the watery bliss when I hear the wave cracking, thunder and hiss. The wave is closing out and the light begins to soften I say my prayers, good night, from my hydrocoffin. ©2006 Andy Harney Want a poem posted? Send it to Andy@Go-surfer.com |
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