DSS DoA

Midnight paddler awakens
bodysurfing at dawn
sandbar barrels
spiraling me into
simple gentle madness
endless silver curtains
closing and nobody
is watching
whirling dervish
with no hat
Rumi, Rumi, who me,
free falling on
razor thin water
bodyslamming into
earth-wide grain of sand
loosing conciousness
no more grasping for air
breathe the salt water in
make the passage
make the passage
do you feel lucky?
roll the dice
spin the barrel
Dead Surfer Society awaits patiently
LSD lady around the corner
porn stars miss you
and you say you have no sins
Eddie would go home now
DSS wants to know your
final performance
where you want to be
in 10 years?
where you want to be
in a million years?
goin, goin,
dawn.
body surfing at dawn.

by soul body surfer

in memory of Pepê Lopes, Ronnie Burns, Jay Moriarty, Mark Foo, Donnie Solomon, Jeff Johnson.

The society