We are a coast people
There is nothing but ocean out beyond us.
—Jack Spicer
I sit here dreaming
long thoughts of California
at the end of a November day
below a cloudy twilight
near the Pacific
listening to the Mamas and the Papas
THEY'RE GREAT
singing a song about breaking
somebody's heart and digging it!
I think I'll get up
and dance around the room.
Here I go!