Thursday, August 27, 2009

Santa Monica Pier

Rent is high,

but I save in gas, walk to work.

Bike for groceries, and cab it from the Main St. bars.

On nights like tonight

when I get to walk down Ocean Park Blvd.

down the beach, and hike up to the pier.

I don't mind the bourgie people,

being alone, or miss my small town.

A lit beach, a dancing pier to the beats of "Lowrider".

I forget that earlier today I was worried about influeza A,

or the swine flu, and don't pass on the,


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