Pink tout le monde

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Masses of pink

As we make final turn

To light with our twin seater.

Nose into headwind.

Easy descent to a verdent

Shoreline.


Elephants now four

Trumpeting

Over victorious

Drink and dip.

With no other competition.


Countless birds

All wanting to be heard.

Discovered.

Fattened.

Pinkened on the

Water's nutrient.

Seeking out that

Sexy, hardy, horny

Choice among thousands.


No desire to hurry.

Barometer promises

A warm and leisurely

Sojourn.

Beer.

Sausages cooked.

French breadstick.


Jars of dark caviar.

Yeah, caviar for two

Happy voyagers

With oodles of time 

To laze and joke

Midst the swirling pink.

Of neighbours.








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