Two dogs, a camera, and a sunburned man
Two dogs a camera and a sunburned man
walk their way to a beachfront bar
They stand upon a large Turkish rug
Five bamboo chairs smell like coconut
The man throws down a bloated wallet,
“Tequila for all” in a thick German accent
The bartender rolls his eyes in reflex
and wipes the cliche from his brow
The dogs lick sea salt from his sandals
He swats them away with a dampened napkin
Lifting his camera he takes a blurred selfie
a sad Caribbean postcard
Poetry by Hans Bump
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Written on 2021-08-02 at 05:18
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