North Beach Again


kerouac alley
read poetry ‘neath city lights
the beats cast shadows
on spilled red wine– cracked concrete
echoes howl of north beach ghosts

6 Responses to North Beach Again

  1. gingatao! says:

    Cool bananas, to walk with those ghosts, just as your poem does, that would be a wonderful day,

  2. johemmant says:

    what a fabulous photo……..and the poem, just right 🙂

  3. Tracey says:

    Both the picture and the poetry….so evocative, so rich, so wonderful!

  4. Scot says:

    Thanks all for the comments on this

  5. Narnie says:

    (I live in Poets Corner… every street is the name of a poet and most lived hereabouts, which is kind of intimidating but wonderful all at the same time… I am whispering, I don’t know why, I’ll stop now) Love the colour, the sound, the swagger. Perfect.

  6. Scot says:

    Tried twice to comment on your blog–no luck–failed he challenge?

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