Wednesday, September 30, 2009

It is fall
 
Crispy calls

On the bay

Surfer’s stay

 

Make a wave

Tilt the bowl

Campers crawl

Out of the small

 

Camping spots

There aren’t a lot

Of hidden caves

To hide a cot

 

Day in day out

Beach is bed

Downtown hangouts

The place to get fed

 

And we’re off

One-quarter left

Of two-thousand nine

Now play out the rest

 

Right here today, on the Bo Bay

 

 

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