A playful spring breeze

tugs naughtily for a look

underneath the skirt


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3 Responses to Floater

  1. a zephyr plays tricks
    and tickles a memory
    marilyn monroe

  2. walt says:

    If only the tablecloths were checkered:

    when saudis visit
    they feel at home in the heat
    and near those tables

  3. Skully says:

    i was a floater
    until i lost too much weight
    so now i just sink

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