City. (san diego)A Poem by Butch DecatoriaI love this town. A spoken-word performance piece I recently read at the Otherside Cafe.I grew up here... gone through the Navy at only nineteen fresh meat they use to say this history - now days new to me - city
beach city by the cool sea not so easy - city not too busy, too sleazy, or greasy - city, to take your shirt off to feel the breezy - city (i am) curiously lost and exciteably exploring you city - different from my boyhood memory not so scary-big - city
a great place to grow-up openly; bike-rides on my schwinn safely - happy - city she's maturity, now successfully sophisticated - city evolved with sweetly colored understanding city - of girls who can be as manly and boys are pretty, gritty - city of individuality (like a quirky cousin, sissy, brotha, neice with Cali.-valley speak! - city)
there's so much i want to see, learn and believe - city, i am a long lost twin - city just a baby, friendly - city, sucking your full t***y - city i'm only a baby city - care for me daily wish me luck infect me - city... that i love even in my muck and s****y unconditionally cradle me city... © 2008 Butch Decatoria |
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3 Reviews Added on March 29, 2008 Last Updated on August 13, 2008 AuthorButch DecatoriaLas Vegas, NVAbout"I cannot wait to see tomorrow, but I will live like--I just couldn't wait!" --yours truly "In The Church of (My) Life, Love is Worship" -- yours truly Lets101 Quizzes - Fun quizzes for blog .. more..Writing
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