Roll Jordan Roll

 

 
everyone I know is despising cold
the way tomorrow and
yesterday hate today my monkey
mind is getting tired of
riding on my back through the
San Diego fog rolling
in, like Jordan rolls, Jordan,  my
maiden name that River of Israel
returned to me in my recent marriage
to my woman love, two wives make
something America does not like to
write about, so back to the fog
she rolled up to meet me
utter blind beauty
covering the shore and sea
i thought to walk on water
but my hip is sore from
wrestling with the angels
so i stayed on shore and
lost my limp praising Life
in an hour long walk
and a great cup of coffee
 
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