graffitti

by walterdoege

sliding from down town to the beach…some slow return to the city…the sounds of the city…the noise of the city…the streets full of cars…peoples walking all directions…watching along the streets…some walls present some writer trials…one of them ‘happy new year’…’back to school, buy a notebook’…’think about future, make good choices’…’after meditation, say best wishes to whom is near you’…’love, peace’…and so other countless literature gifts from writers…sharing their phrase…like little poems…pieces of romance…some entertainment…no cost…free…as an open book…all peoples can write…all peoples can read…and keep on going…art for living…literature pages…open books…everyday shall be a merry and fairy day…everyhight may be a joyous night…these writers remind me…why the bells toll…perhaps to remember…so countless realities…at the same time…and the needed poetry…for each time of the day…the needed fondness and kindness…staying alive, require…every day…daily life…common bread…some art entertainment…to support bad news…and celebrate all time joy…don’t waste time…spending the time joyously…much work…lovely seeds