A 'maybe poem.' And it's based on a true story (maybe) ...
MAYBE YOUR FEET GET COLD?
(notes to a diver)
I don't know you,
but I have to ask:
Did you notice the moon shine
on your damp arms?
How did the midnight water taste?
Cool and sweet?
Was this escape or expression,
Painting smiles on the waves?
Did you hope to get caught?
Was it better alone?
And finally, the most
obvious question:
Why did you bother to keep
your socks on?
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