The FAB&PP Poem of the Month for July 2011
june sunshine
still
cool
to
the
touch
september
delusions
not
with
standing
sandwiched
between
july
and
forever
the empty
ocean
sky
above
the
murmur
of
beach
and
stretch
of
sand
while
looking
up
along the
brim to
whatever
comes next
the past
curves
its
back
before
you