A walk with the go-go’s on Sandy Neck
Along cape cod bay, backwash through
The pebbled strand.
Years ago I woke each morn to that lovely sound.
The go-go’s now frolic in the wave hems. I make
A decision finally,
To just let go and to live my own life, at last.
I pick among stones, leaving one for the
Kindness Rock Project
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