Together Love Flourishes;
Remarkable Joy.
Inhibitions set free, only for one day.
Hurricanes flowing from Pat O’Brien’s
Jazz floats onto the street from Preservation Hall.
Party now, repent later,
or not.
No one to judge you.
Bourbon Street is your stage;
Blend into the crowd or
Stand above the rest.
Catch a float or catch the trolley.
Follow your senses, leave your mind behind.
Because tomorrow, tomorrow you must return
to a place of rules, regulations.
Don’t miss the chance to paint your master piece in the vivd colors of
Green, Gold and Purple.
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Risk it, lose your mind.
Euphoria brings about
Hidden Successes.
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Trembling I see,
Vast opportunity if,
Fear is set aside.
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Inspired by my newest novel endeavor.
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Beholden to the moment.
Anger, Frustration, Resentment;
Rushes through my veins.
I could stay and Fight.
I should stay and Fight.
Within me the strength cannot be retrieved.
A manifestation of futility,
Overtakes my mind,
My Body,
My Soul.
I surrender Formally.
Tomorrow solace will be sought,
Tomorrow.
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Cauldron of mists,
Grasping for his deft touches,
Gone again, left cold.
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HIKE. BIKE. DRINK.
College Level Drinking, Elementary Level Writing
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