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Ravings of a Rabid Werewolf - Poetry by Wolf - 21. Currents
The evil mistress strikes again;
Mother Nature shows her perverse joy to torment.
Under sunless skies our group waits and talks;
Our surfboards bobbing in the small swells.
We sit, feet dangling in the cold water;
Watching little crabs crawl up the piers leg.
Even the current seems to be against us;
Holding us still in its clawed grip.
Though the number of wetsuits today is small;
The camaraderie of the waves keepers binds us.
Hopefulness and stubbornness only last for so long;
In the end, we paddle to shore, bidding our mistress farewell.
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