Winter Surf
Joe and I rode down Neil Young’s “empty ocean road” at Matunuck
The boiling, frothing, angry winter sea a gray to match the sky
Joe, fearless, paddled out to where the huge breakers began to roll to foam and spindrift
I stayed closer to shore to catch their second break
The pinhole breaks of my wetsuit instructing caution and practicality.
About Me
- Howie Lisnoff
- I have been writing and publishing my writing for some time. Blogging is another way of reaching readers.
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