5-Monday, August 1, 1977
If the island’s name were Bora, it would just not be exotic--
I submit the name of Laura would be equally narcotic.
For a Bora Bora aura, it’s the combo, don’t you see?
We’d ignore a Lee or Laura, but adore a Lauralee).
This poetry is posted by Bob's daughter, Heather...and on rare occasions by Bob himself. Please note that most poetry gets added retroactively. This can no doubt be confusing for readers, but is better for historical accuracy!
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