Saturday, March 26, 2016

Happy Easter The Continental Breakfast Compliments Of City Wide Lights Not On Church!!



The evening was a mist of fog that graduates in a slow sleepy form across the city,
San Francisco in a tradition of those beach moments gently waves with a gracious sunset at Ocean Beach,
streets fall to that parking of a borrowed rush from the day before,
cars pulling from drive to drive the bumper of the red zone,
ensuring that neither the sidewalk nor the garage is blocked as that would be automatic City Tow lot,
asking nothing from a note all hushed with people on those clocks,
only stopping to set the alarm for the next day.

Suddenly the rumple,
what was that a voice could be heard in a fright,
oh nothing just one of those movies that Rock was in and your imagination has flushed your cheek,
no, no, no, the pleading begged,
BOOM!! banging Thunder shook earth in that last second on nostril of diving to thresholds and bathtub rooms.

At that sudden impact the lumber gains a creek,
timber is leaning lending pause,
is  it  a real,
BOOM!! BOOM! BOOM the roar deafening as the Marina knows the sand land owe lakes.

Just than a thought crossed the Minds of all in the Houses, Hotels, Motels, Bed & Breakfasts,
what if all of us were stuck inside these built roofs with ceilings and heat with electricity for warm food,
showers for clean clothes,
the thought quickly finds the reason,
as only the people Homeless on the outs would be able to do. .. . .

but exhausted, hungry and frightened the homeless were only squatters,
the joke of no soiled pants (said for Irony poised as Ben Affleck is a Sargent of America & Kindness),
there in the midst of sunken living rooms draining hoses the truth,
should all those empty beds at Hotels and the like only considered those reduced rates as a token of investment to the phew cheers,
should only those Five Star Restaurants only decided not to toss the over load to the dumpster,
if only Safeway was not the anxious diet of a refuge center for John Oliver's prose last week to night,
date applicable of course,
if only the Mayor Ed Lee had .. .. .. .. .. .. ,

the answer sewn to the all Tour as the Glide Memorial said .. .. .. .. what's a Fleeced.