A nude nouveau hippy couple
Have parked their Westy and sunbathe
On the rocky shore while breezes
Toss shades of green. I have joined them.
Behold, I am still a Baptist.
Again, I have been born again.
Against hope and any semblance
Of the reason that I pretend to possess,
I have decided to survive
Another four months and no less.
Here is the fantasy fueling me:
Some miracle will have resolved
The worst of what's afflicting me.
I'll smile at this when I arrive.
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