Home Is Where You Hang Air

COUPLET After a couple of Tequila Sunrise so I swap my drink that'll keep open my eyes so I had a glass of Kahlua and cream that's a blunder as I fell into a dream INNER RHYME I awoke that felt like a cape of good dope morning sun I think of myself as undone but what finds me amiss is what all of this all awry the land slants slights but not the sky END RHYME No matter where I roam sand sea smells like home glad I be if it's true but sad though I knew a place that's all new naught a place where I grew I walk and I moan knowing I am alone RHYME Flowers of blinding beauty scents that steal souls sandy beaches where surf surges and tides ebb eddibles and delectables island naturals but minus the faces I know ease my schlep.