For those of you in the Kissimmee area I host Poetry Night Every Tuesday Night. Open Mic for all Poets and Spoken Word Artist from 6pm to 9pm at
Coachs Corner
3512 W Vine St, Kissimmee, FL 34741
If you're ever in the area stop on by and share your work and be heard.
Sunday Morning Blues**
Whether it's the vibrant nights of Rio de Janeiro or the electric energy of Las Vegas nightlife,
I’ve indulged in two or three glasses of Twisted Ice Lemonade,
Or perhaps it was an Alabama Slammer. One lesson learned: never trust your memory!
My days and nights have been nothing less than a freight train ride,
And that's the truth!
I can’t forget the Cuban Bulldog that bit me
Three years ago, in Kissimmee, that’s a fact.
It left me weak in the knees,
All thanks to those potent drinks.
Was it that audacious, wild Long Island Iced Tea
That nearly took me down.
After watching a news clip about Muammar Gaddafi,
Or maybe it was an episode of Friends?
Yet, I met my sweet Marlon Brando,
And it was hallelujah and Amen in Key Largo.
So many bartenders, so many smoke-filled rooms,
And once again, here I am, tackling
Another Sunday morning blues head-on.
There is a famous shore of Tripoli
Extremely far from Little Italy
Holy Montezeuma
Did you hear the rumor
Mafioso Mouse ~ now in Kissimmee
sweet Kissimmee sun...
carefree hands on steering wheel
...soft marshmallow clouds
3/14/2019
*Kissimmee - city in Florida
Sunday Morning blues
RIO DE JANEIRO all nights or LAS VEGAS nightlife
After two-three glasses of Twisted Ice Lemon
Or was it an Alabama Slammer? You mustn’t trust!
My days and nights felt like a Freight train ride
And that no lie!
Then I remember the Cuban Bulldog who bite me
Three years ago, in Kissimmee; I think
which left me more than a little weak
in the knees those feisty drinks
Or was it that wicked, wacky Long Island Ice coffee
Which almost has done me in?
after watching a news clips of Momar Kadafi
or was it an episode of Friends
Luckily, for me I met my sweet Marlin Brando
And it was hallelujah and Amen in Key Largo
So many bartenders, so many smokes filled rooms
So, once again here I am nursing
Another Sunday mornings blues.
Anthony
Loving, caring, understanding, sweet
Lover of learning, psychology, you
Who feels empathy, love, remorse
Who fears failure, deaths, not
knowing
Who would like to see true love,the
world, change
Resident of Kissimmee, Florida
Cruz
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