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Intracoastal

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A midnight champagne toast
on a catamaran.

I like your butt cleavege
and your bright orange suntan.

The citronella candles keep
the skeeters from our fleshy stink.

We were too stoned to steer
now we’re lost in the swamplands.

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It is a chilly morning and the hunter
has followed the smell of bacon frying.

He steps out from the forest
onto someone’s front lawn.

A staggering mass of orange camouflage
steps past the kiddie pool.
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