Versus I one

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“From the busy streets, towards the calm beach, that is the goal in life” Gun Roswell

Versus

Busy

Busy, and too loud, are the streets I now walk
There is so much noise, I cannot her anyone nor myself talk
As I move forward, a lot of unhappy people I stalk
Sometimes just to the nature of things I this chalk

But then I start to dream, as I continue still with much steam
My face lights up, almost see the gleam, as it beams
When a blurry vision, almost seeing the image, of place without scrimmage
As it appears to my mind, but it seems so hard to focus, before I have crossed the line

Just then, I see it, I can feel it, grasp it
Then something happens, shit!
I start running, ever faster, chasing the shadow
What is it? A green meadow?

To be continued

Hopscotch

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“It’s a child’s game, but so much fun” Gun Roswell

Hopscotch

One, two, four
Trying to score
The lines to ignore
Then get back for
To do some more

Hopping, bouncing
The numbers announcing
Going forward, then backing
This game is not fun lacking
And my pals the game are tracking

It’s a child’s play
But for me just the same
As this game
Is so much fun I want to stay
The whole afternoon today

Loud

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“It’s always so loud in here” Gun Roswell

Loud

Noises, voices, music and such
Sometimes it all gets just too much
Wishing there was a cone of silence
I could sit inside for a while at least

But the world is loud
Most likely being proud
Ignoring my humble request
For a soundless place

Maybe I need to set on a quest
For this mysterious space
Unless someone has a big volume button
With which to turn down the level
At least for a little while to revel
In total mode of shutdown
Until someone decides
The levels again to raise

Madrid by night I four

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“When travelling, enjoy the sights, at night!” Gun Roswell

Madrid by night

Peek a boo, through the
Windows I see you, a traveller reflected
In the city windows tonight

Madrid by night I five

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“When travelling, enjoy the sights, at night!” Gun Roswell

Madrid by night

Doors of gold, I am
Completely and totally sold, open sesame, for
Me! Tonight the adventure begins!

Madrid by night I six

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“When travelling, enjoy the sights, at night!” Gun Roswell

Madrid by night

Bar night, none too crowded
All the flies, have been grounded, one
Of them am I, tonight!

Madrid by night I one

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“When travelling, enjoy the sights, at night!” Gun Roswell

Madrid by night

Town hall, in rainbow colours
Lit up, in the darkest of hours
Open house, all night long!

Madrid by night I three

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“When travelling, enjoy the sights, at night!” Gun Roswell

Madrid by night

Classic old building, standing tall
Rooms for rent, by night or hour
Yes, you heard me correctly 😉

Madrid by night I two

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“When travelling, enjoy the sights, at night!” Gun Roswell

Madrid by night

City vibes, in black and white
Honking horns, loud people, noises all around
Join in, find your ground!

Streets travelled I five

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“All those streets travelled while on the roadside…” Gun Roswell

Streets travelled 

Seats out of the blue
Painted in the same hue, a cool
Respite, to take a seat

Sitting down, feeling the cooling
Sensations, like diving, in to an ocean
But in a seat at

The bus stop, where all
Other people sit, as I start to
Fantasies of the waters waves

I realize people start to
Stare, some giving me an evil glare
And I realize I am

Moving my arms in a
Fashion of swimming, or who am I
Kidding, it’s a dream, it

Seems, but I don’t care
I feel fine and I continue until
I reach the sandy shore