banana shape parachute
lifting a flightless surfer as
she navigates unforgiving
waves; at times brushing
her feet; mostly airborne
kite-surfers aerophibians
we sit there watching show
some tumbles, some sinks
but coming up alright, neat
body-boarders none on sight
jet skis slice, rush for rescue
nothing serious, it's a show
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
This is a fun poem to read. Nicely done!