upon
a nude beach, around
the bend
of rocks and trees.
we didn't see the sign.
it's a secluded
curve
of sand
and surf
where everyone is butt
naked,
but us.
all shapes
and colors and sizes.
all their floppy parts
reddened
in the sun.
people begin to laugh
at us
as we stroll
by
in our shorts and shirts,
our athletic socks
and sandals,
our hats.
they point and mock us.
having a good long laugh.
we ignore them
though,
we're much more kind
than that.
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