Pristine views of Port Ann by Abbi-Ann Cohen

He wanted to have something to look at through long legs; the view of Port Ann on the other side. He admitted to having no one, and got angry twice. He always liked her And liked being with her. She did not give him pictures. And that was the first time he got angry. She left him by the beach to read his book To understand himself and others To justify some feed Hers or His? He secretly replied via email And that is when She remembered Why? He never saw pristine views of Port Ann.