sum of sum a

A man like me
He lives in the sea
I see him sometimes
and he sees me

I lie on the sand
and say it's cement
there's nobody fooled
that's not my intent

As people bake selves
like dough in the sun
a scenty smell rose
- we know we are done

Let's pack up our things
and go to the beach.
Today and tomorrow
and yesterday, too

- if we reach