With a hint of Otis I say: "Sittin' on some steps by the...ocean, "Watching the people of today, Puttin' on that lotion... Couples walk by Never say hi. Pondering the meaning of life, Woah! My god, look at that girl! I really like her...shirt. Wow my sunburn really hurts. Ah, the beach. What a soothing feeling The ocean can reach...when one can Hear it over screaming kids. Parents Smoking as they push the cribs. Foreigners ...Probably judging us Americans. Finding Importance in life by being more tan. Hey look there's a seagull. So free To fall in the air. It's just not fair. I wish I could steal fries from Strangers and get away with it. Just made awkward eye contact With a runner. She was cute But what a ******; I couldn't Catch her if I tried. There's a Rent-a-cop. He may yell, "Stop!" But a nerf-gun can only do so Much. What a job. Authority and Such. This boardwalk is repetitive. Needy kids and whiny parents. I might need a sedative...there's A choir of noise in the background. Arcade Schemes...games...some bells, the ocean and The screaming kids that are yet to be tamed. Smh @ r generation.
So I found a "poem" I wrote while sitting by the bathrooms at Rehoboth waiting for a storm to finish its course (It didn't). Eventually my boredom got the better of me and I decided to write an improve poem about what I saw. I asked my friend DJ for some paper and received what appears to be our reservation paper for Killens Pond State Park, one of the handful of parks we stayed at while biking to the beach. Anywho...