Poet's corner.

   It's simple
   you gotta have that POP
   It's that chance
   of creating something beautiful
   or eating shit.
   I went to Pier 7 today
   but someone killed it
   So I just cruised
   too slow and are shit.
   I heard someone laugh
   I'm glad I amuse you
   I hit hard too
   over the block, BAM.
   It felt good
   I survived and I can still walk.
   It felt good
   When the air left my lungs
   then came back.
   It's the satisfaction
   of buying an expensive board and shoes
   and destroying them.
   I got it
   keep your weight on the back wheels
   over the back.

--Dave Bracke, SF,CA