
We turn the surf-board south-east … south!
We shift our weight and slide and pass
Like shadows gliding over glass.…
And overhead a wave like thunder
Turns the board. And we go under!
“Surf-Boarding”
Marion Strobel

We turn the surf-board south-east … south!
We shift our weight and slide and pass
Like shadows gliding over glass.…
And overhead a wave like thunder
Turns the board. And we go under!
“Surf-Boarding”
Marion Strobel