The spray hits you in the face.
The swells bring the distended belly
Quickly up then settles with a greenish hiss,
Another and another.
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most or all of those birds can float on the water, dummy. i mean friend! and i mean and still live and fly again! ! ! bri ;) Night is creeping up your back; too bad a backbone you do lack. If you had one, you might churn, and punch the Sun, though it might burn... YOU! Come back, Sun! you might call out, sticking out your chest and looking stout. Go f yourself the Sun might reply. :) bri THAT'S when you punch Sun in its eye! !
Very nice. I could almost feel the spray and see the birds in flight.
Well, not when it's stormy surely. Anyway, pretty funny retort, Bri.