Wednesday, February 1, 2012

Pacific Beach Ale House

Purple and pink sun flashed cumulus clusters
Dissolve slowly after a hard days work

Eve creeps over the twilight stretched sky
While the hesitant sun holds for a pause
Then blows us a kiss goodbye
In loving green flash

The beginning of a new path hurriedly
Taken at a fork in the road,
It must be better than continuing to
Jump these Claims that had long since
Been mined out

Beach, sun, booze, and fun
This was the prize the diligent man thought he had won

But which is an illusion?...

The escape from a life trapped with
Bars half chilled awaiting its captors flee
Only to relocate to an analogous cage
Where bread and tap water remain a delicacy

But a man's gotta eat

- Jordan Ramay

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