Memories by the Bay
White sails billowing like ibis’ wings
Distantly dancing on the cerulean seas
As the boat hums and languidly swings
Smelling like summer, waltzing with the breeze
Launching off the sunny sea-stained bow
The sunburns are just a reverie now
Bare feet thumping against the warm wooden dock
Watching for manatees beyond jetty rocks
Hidden just beyond that glittering harbor
In the tangled shade of the mangrove arbor
I like to think there’s a piece of me there
My family’s laughter lingering in the air
The salt of the bay lies in my bones
In the memories of my grandparents home
An Ode to Barcelona, The Queen of Catalonia
Where the Sea breeze and Quixotic dreams reside
On Mosaic painted rooftops that gleam with pride
Amidst hallowed olive trees and arches, behold
A timeless beauty, endless stories to be told.
In a labyrinth of narrow streets
With ancient stones and secrets it keeps
By La Sagrada Família, a symphony in lime
Gaudi’s exalted masterpiece, transcending time.
Wherein dreams and passions entwine
Through which history and magic combine
Oh, Barcelona, Catalonia’s spirit, heart, and soul
You’re a tapestry of wonders, a coastal Queen in whole
A Love That Revels
I want a love that revels
A deliberate chaos
of our crazy own design
not made for the shining lights
just absolutely yours and mine
We'll be Eighty-years old and
still slow-dancing in the streets
Barely passed twenty-five and
watching the world in taxi seats
Each day, a new adventure
could be fixing that toilet clog
or racing in the streets of Prague
Until one rainy morning we
abruptly realize we went
from young, restless, and happy
to old, absurd, and batty
If I am stuck with you forever
Whether we be damned or divine
It is love worth eternity
A Love That Revels
I want a love that revels
A deliberate chaos
of our crazy own design
not made for the shining lights
just absolutely yours and mine
We'll be Eighty-years old and
still slow-dancing in the streets
Barely passed twenty-five and
watching the world in taxi seats
Each day, a new adventure
could be fixing that toilet clog
or racing in the streets of Prague
Until one rainy morning we
abruptly realize we went
from young, restless, and happy
to old, absurd, and batty
If I am stuck with you forever
Whether we be damned or divine
It will be a love worth eternity
where we can bask in absurdity
Alright, I should not be doing this, but if you found this book, you need to know this.
Do you believe in fate?
You should.
After reading this, you will.
If you think you found this by accident, you didn’t.
You received this because you’re on a list. Is that a good thing? Honestly, probably not.
Don’t worry, I’m on it too. Actually, I’m not supposed to tell you this, but I invented the list.
That doesn’t make sense, does it? It shouldn’t. Because this isn’t any list. This is the kinda list that’s older than your grandma. Older than her grandma. In technicality, this is the list that was created 3,000 years ago.
At this point, you probably have a lot of questions. Starting with, WHAT IS THIS??? And ending with, “WHAT IS THIS?”
Both are excellent questions. I’ll start from the beginning.
Not the chronological start, that would be a nightmare.
To Read
I do not simply read
I consume, devour
Every phrase with greed
Each word gives me power
In every book, I am freed
Every poem I scour
For this, I would bleed
It’s an addiction, a need
So my heart must cede
To this passion, this mead
So listen to my creed
And understand my plea
This is my love, my soul
It's all that makes me whole
Fruitbrellas
There is nothing like paradise. The sun shining down as you lounge on a chair with the tropics. And, of course, no one can forget the quintessential drink with the mini umbrella.
However, these mini umbrellas in your drink could lead to the very destruction of this paradise around you.
My product is an edible mini umbrella made of fruit strips to replace the wood and plastic of currently eco-harmful ones. This product is not meant to work alone but would instead act as a launch board toward more eco-friendliness in resorts. This could be an essential step in reducing the amount of plastic in the ocean.
City of Death
Paris, oh Paris
The city of Love
the city of Lights
Tell me your story
All blood and gory
Paris, oh Paris
Share your secrets
beheaded sleepless
dark below your
gilded domes
the thronged catacombs
Paris, oh Paris
Viking treasures
Stolen far away
Never heard in
the light of day
Paris, oh Paris
whisper to me
let me see
in the aurora
your plethora
of unknown hidden
Paris, oh Paris
I don't need
to look far
to find your
savagery
Paris, Oh Paris
City of Love
City of Lights
Leave nothing out
Paris, Oh Paris
The City of Death
Peace Week- 10/20
Stand together! Stand with pride!
This is peace! we are peace!
Walking, talking, dreaming, drawing
Standing tall and proud here today
But that feeling is gnawing
For us to keep calling
Peace is still skies above
And we are still grounded
So set free those doves
And head upward bound
Stand with pride! Stand together!
One person alone does nothing.
Everyone, everyone together
Can be the change in everything.
Peace is not one week
It will be done when
War is an antique
Thwarted time and again
My friends, reach for peace
And if we grab it
Grasp it, never release
For peace, never quit