Photo taken at JFK via LATAM Airlines Aircraft (runway 22R)
March, 8 2019
In the last month my story has brought me to New York City three times. The first was just enough for a Brooklyn Bridge run and rhyme.
While it was hard enough to run under a cold Sun, I ran for fun to get some rhyming done. The next visit, her and I explored the city under a much more colder Sun.
The last time, I reminisced land of my runs, and where the words of my writings come from. A young man once ran these streets to survey the land on his long city layover plans.
Wheels down, it goes down; running a city, a beach, just try me oh boy I’ve already failed freely.
Leaving NYC for southern cities below me. Nose to the south, Brasil, maybe to write more of me.
A wedding to sit pretty in colours and daydream. Likely day party; drink too much like Zay and I did in Vegas ’09 off the nasty Lemon Bacardi.
I’ll be back in NYC plenty. To explore more for my prospect readings.
Since ’03 NYC’s been a significant part of my story. And my book that will fix racism. Inspired by true inspirational glories.
Especially the writer’s story. Stay tuned……