Not Monday

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They flew sideways
sail full
water rushing white
just below their reddened ears
wind so lavish and thorough
it stole their breath

Hip to port
hull nearly vertical
he let go a whoop
tightened his grip on the rope
and felt the spray wash him
clean of mundane

April 2015
Julie Ayers
NaPoWriMo Day 4

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