Thursday, October 23, 2014

Florida Dreams

I wanna go to Florida
Buy some bright orange and pink tops
And hit the road for muggy, hot weather
To see where Hemingway wrote and lived
And ride Miami Vice-style in a speed boat
I wanna eat Cuban food and drink umbrella drinks
On the beach and go home exhausted from bliss
Sleep under Bombay fans in satin sheets
Go to a Gator farm (though i'd feel bad at their being pent up)
Eat shrimp and red rice
Dance with Renaissance Man at a hurricane party
Drink a Hurricane or Flood Zone and feel the wind in my hair
My Florida dreams may never happen
But every time I see brilliant pastels
Or anything Hemingway
I might be checking out travel agencies.

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