Raised in So. Cali. Those early 80's on the beach, When reggae birthed the bass Subwoofer heart beats And poetry woven into the flow Open mics Yo Spoken Word! Rap as verse to mTVs
Bittersweet symphonies
When brothers were too heavy Living in the hood, And my friends Ricky and Richy And Ricks Richard **** Have no riches / wealth Drawing blondes For non boys In the cartoon Landscape of generation gap Not so trendy cool Unless master Richy Loud animated riches Mr. Rich If I only knew If richness Lets you
Then Come be one of every
Minority Say they can see
His friends-collection From unique Reserves The wild Child Around the world each birthday party here
His pals his country Their diversities not his equal As stereotypes Subterfuge
Cliche Equality pursuant to Freedom So says the people
This that is Priceless,
Enjoying tangerine days Sinking in the golden Tropicana And cold colbalt
Blue bloods In a darkening sea
The sky bleeding Only with the life of the sun, Where in spirit
Oh summer Lovin' nights
Cooling the boardwalks dynomite! Beach kin skins A many golden Tans and the scent of Paradise Florals and cocoa butter brine... Tight fit bodies Chrome shiney Tanning oils
The summer wafting
Sensual Through our basking In rhythmic sync
From early days Those happy days Then when I was tween On my Schwinn
Gliding like the wind
Dollar movies Sand and some kind Of wonderful
The most radical arcade! Raised a native son
By marriage I am a mix into one A people My face Has a race, I am islander Fisher King
Golden lion with Interstellar wings
Please Call me Fishsparrow's Dreaming
Though summer hues My skin accused Unmoved Unclaimed I'm a Golden Mango
Among the Californication-Ing
Indian Summer's with a Torquois bottom pool I could pass for Hawaiian Most dark Mistiso do...
Raised in California We are as golden As the landscape
Americana
I'm laid back As California as the cheese We got the beef cake 80s to 90s to Kpop to Goa
The flavoring Of caramel flesh Sweet sweat Footloose Skinny jeans **** undulations Body Surfing Those summer waves
Toward our Nuevo Fluorescent future Opulence So free and quite Brilliant
The light With life experienced
Fearless with Midnights We Conqueror sunrise
The days I reminisce When childhood bliss did not die Just down for a nap
New cats' days Turning tomorrow making bacon Brown skin My Soleils Beaches Soothing Mists
Breath of Suns' kisses: Wakes of oceans Peace
Oh
Now I lay me down to dream I pray the Lord To help me wake...
Every new day So thankfully Experience every divinity
That thou love Doth make
Alive without regret Of and by the sea I'm raised
I grew up California golden As is silence
And Making love
With You Early morning.... On the beach
Life arisen. For light means Day! Good morning Glory