The summer sun has
blossomed above the city
through the pale blue sky.
The glittering buildings flicker
with sunshine and liquor.
all the eyes look to gaze
on the fresh young bodies of youth
alive and sparkling in the
summer sun.
Writer in San Francisco, CA

Slid into heaven
Thanks to raven wings and bones
It is a dark room
Scattering of beads, thunder
I wake in the morn
poem written in Tanka form
The summer sun has
blossomed above the city
through the pale blue sky.
The glittering buildings flicker
with sunshine and liquor.
all the eyes look to gaze
on the fresh young bodies of youth
alive and sparkling in the
summer sun.