People Poems · CTP-0248

Eternity, Love, South Beach, Happiness

Original typewriter poem by Chris the Poet

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Transcription

If you are looking for something, and you've looked everywhere else, then breathe easy, You've just been invited to the last place you'll look, the place where all is found that is worth finding, you've been invited to South Beach. Eternity is what you seek? Stand on the beach, count the grains of sand. Wait for the waves to stop crashing. Wait for the sun to stop painting the skies. You'll be waiting a while. Love? Lose yourself in the heat of the night. Dane -e until you disappear, and sooner or later, your heat will attract the moth of your love, and you will be found. Happiness? Walk outside in December without a coat, or shoes. Eat a Cuban Sandwich, have a colada. Don't forget your keys and your gratitude on your way out.