cedar creek moment
to all my fellow life guards and beach go’rs
hot sun beer drinkers
wild eyed girls bikini clad
loose running amok tots
stereo blasts
ladies of past
discus toss
bags of old bones
complain
ain’t it a shame
sun tanned girls running
splashing water glistens
oily skin lean bare backs
lay on favorite beach towels
teen scraping petty cash
making a liquor dash
mothers dreaded sank
people happily drank
summers friggn great
Stephen Scialli
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