Spring Break Poem by James McLain

Walking underneath the peer, always on my mind
by beauty queens all lined up,
in rows like ducks, and i smile, they smile back.
the sort,
that's infectious where they all seem to catch my eye,
their daddy's would grow as well i'm sure quite mad.
the front part, open as for me as for the tri- car opened
of her transparent bikini.
smiling as i see, it is fit;
the slit of their eyes as they watch us all walk by.
she is hers barely clear and love is so clever
and the oysters pearl the shell is pink as well.
the guys walking by and i snicker as their eyes are looking
at the other guys pants as pants were hard and with the
woman shortage which is this my center they staged
premeditated, where with the growing of it, all smile.
i am sluggish and my turtle is trained to never come out
in the rain even if the sun is high today it's hot, again i laugh.
lovely ages of they,
it can literally see the uterus her beauty a thing, her musts.'
the panties over there by her you walked and every one of
each a vision of 'Mary'
the virgin to many, which is, just, due to it does not own a cross.
no the toe of the camel opens there was frontage, 'wedged in her.
Girl that, you apply, adjust the time, can tilt you scrutinized,
the people who look at that it makes a fuss about nothing.
you obtained the fact that it is laughing,
as a note and trembling which it enjoys and comes
having must take 2nd glance cause of all the girl hungry
of your pine needles,
and plus how would they know if you weren't, so hungry.
obtaining clean salty leaves believes my eyes and yours.
switched is the time of year when you all arrive alive the bikini is eaten,
it is huge now, still laughing you laugh and swell as well.
the only lip which you think that I would like to see,
is something which when soprano is sung,
and the public put that in notice show over 18 years old,
it has all the people with the toe of your camel, on their mind.
We all know what spring break is for, Clear water, clears the mind.