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Up on the boardwalk, fully dressed, the poor are staring, who
can’t afford the beach,
And think this is the orchard of breasts their mothers’
bodies offered,
The melons an plums, the pears and others.
They smoke and chat and run their glances down
The long and rocky line of shore and back.
They laugh, compare, these connoisseurs, their conversation
serious.
With hands cupped open, they approximate. Lacking the
means, they yearn.
Lacking a camera, they take a snapshot with the eye
Then on thin bikes rush home, eating their hearts out with
pleasure.