All Photos and Poetry © 1986 - 2010 Christian Konopka

Beach Day

sand castles
and torn grins
the chains
of leisure
wrapped tight
around your balls

split seconds
like hair
wind
and adrenaline
pulsing
through veins in vain

did you forget enough
to remember
what you’re
running from?

oily weekend butts
slaves to free time
must be
not 

Monday…