When surfing seemed free!

When surfing seemed free!

A Poem by andrew mitchell

When surfing seemed free!
There was a time
when surfing was free,
just ask the Beach Boys,
But like all young times
they come to an end
assuming ironing boards
were once surfboards
that stopped pursuing 
their dreams
 
and got real jobs.

© 2016 andrew mitchell


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Surfing is the epitome of a Taoist pursuit ... alas surrendering to the need to iron also so. The contrast of images in this piece:)

Posted 8 Years Ago


andrew mitchell

8 Years Ago

why thank you pryde for your review

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andrew mitchell
andrew mitchell

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