Wednesday, June 10, 2009

Contemplating a Lake Activity

My legs
in the lake
are fine, I can take
the shimmering pale,
the wavery line.

Somehow,
above,
when I stand in my suit,
I'm nothing but pale,
out of shape, and hirsute.

1 comment:

Kate The Great said...

Yes, everybody. Look up that last word on dictionary.com. It's cool. And it fits so well into the poem.