Now she had to keep up the fiction of good- natured cooperation - that meant not shoulder-surfing Debra, looking for excuses to pounce on her work.
"Down and Out in the Magic Kingdom"
Cory Doctorow
And yet, O veering veil of the Unknown, Gathered from primal mist and firmament; O surging shape of Life's unfathomed moan, Whelming humanity with fears unmeant; Yet do I love you, far above all fear, And loving you unconquerably trust The runes that from your ageless surfing start Would read, were they revealed, gust upon gust, That Immortality is might of heart!
"Sea Poems"
Cale Young Rice
He calls it Woman, he calls it Wine, he calls it Devils and Dice; He calls it surfing and Sunday Golf' and names that are not so nice.
"The Glugs of Gosh"
C. J. Dennis