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Jun 16
OH THE SPLASH OF IT ALL

when the lake
finally turned up
it was dressed in fog

as if it was
all fog
with the barest hint of lake

I rested
my  aching feet
in the very edge of it

sat there  for hours
so it seemed
until the sun turned up

and indeed
the lake
naked as water

finally
made an appearance
as cool as you liked

"Well..." yelled morning
"...here I am
ya ready for me yet?"

"You bet!" I shouted
"You bet..!"
diving into it
Donall Dempsey
Written by
Donall Dempsey  Guildford
(Guildford)   
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