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Cancelled Flight
Being pursued by the periscope eyes
of early morning sand crabs
white sand suntanned feet
cool momentarily in the ocean sweep.
A well earned breakfast, vibrant
with colour and fewer calories,
debunked by a mid-day
Daiquiri or two.
Steel drums drift Marley
on an island record breeze
billowing bleached cabana drapes
ease us into afternoon sleep.
A choir of tree frogs
dance late into the evening,
after a night of heavy drinking,
Is now just a dash of wishful thinking.
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