Jack Fritscher, Ph.D., All Rights Reserved HOW TO LEGALLY QUOTE FROM THIS WORK 119 Beach Theater We crossed the Golden Gate While fog settled in to brood on Left Coast bunkers that no longer Guarded headlands in Marin Alone we stood together Then climbed down The steep eroded path To deserted beach below The Bridge in fog again We played the two-backed beast Against a gnarled driftwood tree Half buried in the sand We heard applause You stood and bowed While I saluted to The whistled cheers A fishing boat Had drifted near The motor cut To silence its approach This will be shared With beers and shots around In some smoky coastal bistro By Bodega BayJack Fritscher, Ph.D., All Rights Reserved HOW TO LEGALLY QUOTE FROM THIS WORK 120Jim Stewart Bill Essex June 1976: Mount Tamalpais, photograph by Jim StewartNext >