Frankston+Foreshore

Out of the fog the bikini girl
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Somewhere far off in the fog a dog whines comes gliding by

The sun breaks through, the foggy swirl

in cascading softly filtered sunlight rays ||
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Water fades into the sky Sky becomes water Mist swirls, water becomes sky The seagulls play They don’t ask why. In owned and ordered brightly coloured lines The bathing boxes mark out both space and time No reveling beachgoers in this pale water sunshine Far away, somewhere in the in fog, a lonely dog - for its lost owner whines The mist and fog have the new lifesaving club Wrapped up neatly in their firm, enswirling arms The July morning is peaceful, has its own charms Down here beneath Frankston's silenced early morning shopping hub.

T The old Kanahook Creek, meanders along its way Its steady tidal flows and froths Have picked up the rain's street wash Nature is trying to wash us humans away.

Out of the fog the beautiful bikini girl, comes gliding by Barefooted, not looking for the sun On her early morning mid-Winter’s run 1 want to photograph her - but I’m too slow to try.

Further down along the coast I guess Morrie is awake, thinking of his Rosie gone on her way Struggling through another day Just now - Morrie's probably spreading Vegemite on his toast. The sun breaks through, bathes the clubhouse in a foggy swirl in cascading softly filtered sunlight rays from on high Hey mate…..a beautiful barefoot running Bikini Girl You wouldn't expect to see that on fucking Frankston beach in July!

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