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In swimsuits which means essentially naked the girls gather at the bridge gasping giggling budding bodies bouncing as they climb over the steel rail stand at the outside edge hold hands scream and jump the scary plunge to cool water, Donner Creek where toe-touching the sandy bottom they burst upward through bubbles to sunlight, to air whipping hair with laughter, relief, stronger now, sweet courage with a touch of spice. Frog-kicking to shore they smile at the baggy-legged boys who dared them standing hands in pockets smaller now feigning indifference unworthy of their loveliness.
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Jun 30, 2017
Jun 30, 2017 at 7:39 PM UTC
Upward Through Bubbles
In swimsuits which means essentially naked the girls gather at the bridge gasping giggling budding bodies bouncing as they climb over the steel rail stand at the outside edge hold hands scream and jump the scary plunge to cool water, Donner Creek where toe-touching the sandy bottom they burst upward through bubbles to sunlight, to air whipping hair with laughter, relief, stronger now, sweet courage with a touch of spice. Frog-kicking to shore they smile at the baggy-legged boys who dared them standing hands in pockets smaller now feigning indifference unworthy of their loveliness.
First published in The Literary Nest
joe-cottonwood
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Jun 30, 2017
Jun 30, 2017 at 7:39 PM UTC
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