yeah the plane from chile
Gotta go its cold
Yeah there is love
Inside
No can hide
The pull
My soul like salt water taffy
The sea beckons me to walk
Look down on my childhood
To my grandchildren
Topanga cyn dix ranch
My grandmother
Hollywood star
My grandpa
The bones lay all over the street
Memories that float
Tried once to get my goat
L a women have seen all the crazy
No way to fuck us up
We are not lazy
We done seen what’s up
Mojo rising
Kid sings and plays rock n roll
Always knew in my soul
What I was prepared for
Riding riding
Surf the waves
Oh Malibu
If you only
Knew
My father and his twin brother
Doing everything with each other
Family affair
Scattered accross. The globe
You my love
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In the eyes
l a woman
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reason is over rated, as is logic and common sense-i much prefer the passions of a crazy old woman, cats and dogs and jungle foliage- tropic rain-and a defined sense of who brings the stars up at night and the sun up in the morning---
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so many sights in the mind's eye to consider as we age
If you do not change your direction
you may end up where you are heading
you may end up where you are heading
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and the poet opens a window to the brain jumble
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