Talk to my son
He plays video games
Black the night an ocean
The mystery of names

One for my friends
One for posterity
In my solitude
Mother Mary Let it Be

Inner Harbor, Baltimore
Time tick tocks
Maybe an Impossible Burger
Better put on my socks

Susan Darlene Meek
La Florida the Land of Flowers
Denver, Colorado
The beach after hours

                       Ole!

The American Heart of Darkness
I have a need for sleep
Call my middle son
Promises to keep

Tecumseh the Shawnee
The day that Detroit fell
Chief Seattle. Chief Seattle.
Call me Ishmael

Sick and suffering
Quiet in the night
Come steal away
Gatsby's green light

Very little hope
Life itself is pain
Maybe an Asian Pope
Maybe Toledo, Spain

         Purple Rain

I miss you in the nighttime
Decades fly quickly past
I know it's an illusion
Nothing at all can last

You gave me Hope for the Flowers
Gracias xie xie
Best wishes to you always
Silent is the Way

First they came for the migrants
But I wasn't a migrant
So I didn't say anything ...

No one noticed me
Maybe just as well
In my solitude
Call me Ishmael

I'm drawn to the silence
Got a monk in me
Childhood in Toledo
3333

I hate the Republican Party
Wars and rumors of wars
1 Thai iced tea
2 Thai ******

Lonesome. Lonesome ocean.
Talk again with my son
O so serious
Pero un pequito fun
    
             Y Taipei 101

Kamakura snow
        silencio
             yo