She calls herself a mutt.
Mix
Dutch
Portuguese
Amazon Indian
Black
Her broken English never holds her back.
Came from a dictatorship turned Socialist experiment when lawyers and dentists drove taxicabs.
Now lives in a country where the sky is the limit if one breaks their back.
She is an American.
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Late night
Munchies
Rats
Feast
On
Berries
Nuts
High
In
Areca
Queen
Palm trees
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Two
Day
Cheap
Bus
Ride
Varanasi
To
Kathmandu
Hours on the bus rooftop
Lost
Within
The mountain scenery
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Dry season
Begins
Termites
Stop
Eating
Shack
Fire ants
on
Warpath
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Lone
Caterpillar
Crawling
On
Black bamboo culm
Soon
Will
Fly
Displaying
Colorful
Extrovert
Personality
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2 a.m.
Eyes
Open
Close
Watching
Old
Black and white
Movie
Need
Sleep
Plot
Will
Not
Release
Me
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Squandered
Oil
Wealth
Population
Hungry
Poor
Health
Nightmare
Socialist
Dreams
Drive
Many
To get out
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Daybreak
Doves dart from ancient gigantic ficus tree.
Today
Unlucky one dies because no match for the falcon’s speed.
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Strong wind gone away
Bamboo palm trees had rough day
Iguanas confused
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Driving
Old
Truck
Collecting
Metal Trash
Selling for a small amount of cash
Many
Do not look my way
Maybe
Afraid
Thinking
They could also end up picking through garbage one day.
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Midnight
Sitting
on a Mexican blanket
drinking cocoa and coffee
watching
the waves
crash against the rocks.
Thinking about how
plummeting
into the depths of failure,
surviving,
regrouping,
and charging back,
is more beneficial
than
always
winning.
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All-night
I push the broom
Wet mop the floors
Clean the restrooms
Haul
Trash
Out the back door
Work done
Every muscle sore
On my way home, I stop at the liquor store.
Tomorrow
I go back for more
Evening delivery!
Brown box
stuffed with packets of vegetable seeds
left at front door.
My heart goes flicker flicker while I fall asleep
and dream of starting this season’s garden.
My
Old
Friend
The
Rusty
Noisy
Window shaker
Air conditioner
Keeps me cool all night
Half a Century ago
Different time
Different upbringing
The father
Hiking in the woods
With his young son
The boy
Falling on the rocks
Scraped his knee
Started to cry
The father
After making sure that the boy’s knee was OK, looked his son in the eyes and said:
“Spit on it and continue on”
That day the boy started on the path to become a man.
White blue morning sky
Strong reflection
Off Ocean
I’m not catching any fish, but already have a nice tan.
There is nothing like a lot of sleep, some yummy food for the tummy, and a little nooky, to get one back into the game.
Truckload
Mushroom dirt
Dumped
Front yard
Shoveling
Loading
Hauling
Wheelbarrow after wheelbarrow load
To the backyard
Replenishing
Garden soil
Under
Hot
South Florida
Sun
Together
We ride our bicycles
Front and back gigantic baskets
Fully loaded
With
Blankets
Umbrellas
Small folding chairs
A cooler stuffed with
homemade sandwiches and pink lemonade.
We are a couple of bums
Going to the beach
Watching
his car burn
on the side of the freeway,
he decided
it was time to take a long holiday.
Strong wind
Light rain
Coconuts fall on metal tool shed with a bang
Hanging gong continues to clang
Wind chimes dance and shriek
Waterbed starting to leak
Impossible to sleep
Tide Rolls out
Leaving behind seaweed clinging to the rocks
Exposed to hot sun
Dependent
On the ocean
For life to carry on
All Night
Dancing
At the clubs
Early morning
Taxi ride to the beach
Soft king-size sheet
Spread out on the sand
Watching the sunrise
I held my beautiful lady
Who was wearing a white hippie dress
Over a perfect South Florida tan.
Boca Raton
My bicycle
Chained and locked to a coconut tree
I’m relaxing
At an indoor outdoor restaurant and bar
Drinking
Bordeaux wine
Eating
Gourmet
Pasta
20+ ingredient
Fancy dancy
Salad
Observing
Valets
Parking
Mercedes-Benz, Ferrari, Maserati, and Lamborghini automobiles
The man sitting to my left
Gives me his card and says:
“I’m a financial wizard
Trust me”
The man sitting to my right
Gives me his card and says:
“I’m a bankruptcy attorney”
Scrambling the eggs
Fish rot on the dock today
Nothing left but hate
Hole in the window screen
Mosquitoes
Enter
Search
Locate
Feast
Leave
Yogurt
Topped
With blueberries and honey
Three-way organic concoction
Cools down my tummy
The old gambler
Lived in a small pool cabana
At a rundown motel
On Miami Beach
One evening
We drank several beers
Eat his homemade potato salad and kielbasa on the grill
When it was time for me to leave
Never again would we meet
The old gambler said:
“Save some of your coins so you do not end up broke like me”
The old man
Bent over
Walking on the beach sand
His pencil-thin wife
Holding his hand
Most mornings
They pass by around 8 a.m.
The couple told me
They will walk together until the end
Squirrel
Collects nuts and seeds with gusto
Grows diversified portfolio
Finds a wife
Simple
Happy
Life
They Jump from tree to tree
Love
Sprinkled
On the leaves that drift in the fragrant breeze
I live in the backroom
Rent is cheap
Easy to sleep
Morning trips to the big-box store
Purchase
Extra-large frozen pizza
Two liter plastic bottle of soda pop
No longer bang the drum
Spirit gone
I pulled out a twenty
Retail clerk said
“Sorry sir
We no longer accept paper money
Pay only with your phone
All purchases must be known
The Watchful Satan
Is always with us
So we are never alone”
They invented the game
Controlled domain
Took the cream
Left behind small change
Now
Their efforts are in vain
Sloppiness
Replaced
Tidiness
The yarn unwound
Lost all strategic ground
Standing at the roadblock
Stuck
Watching cuckoo clock
Tick tock
Tick tock
Tick tock
Pot of lamb stew
Bottle of Malbec
Greek peperoncini
Warm rye bread
Soon
Bellyful
Ready for bed
My old Cadillac
Has a blown head gasket
I now ride a bicycle
With French bread and wine
In the front basket
Five days heavy rain
No beach, but roof does not leak
Glad shack on high ground
Pompano Beach
2 a.m.
Old Motel
With Character
Second floor balcony
Eating pepperoni mushroom pizza
Bottle of Chianti
Watching the moon light up the ocean
Damn right
We are preppers
World
Is in the shitter
Two years of food on hand
Kitchen cabinets
Full of carefully marked cans
Solar panels on the roof
Giant sized chicken coop
All emergency supplies needed
Preparations completed
Every night
Me and the Mrs.
Watch the news
Drink cans of beer
Feeling blue
World a zoo
Any day could collapse
I wonder how long 10 cases of rum will last.
Afternoon rainstorm
Lost all of my energy
Maybe take a nap
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