Miami Thrice

July 11, 2016

Ah, the 305.

The 786.954.754.561

The heat

The beat

The re-treat

 

Where visitors

and ‘gators

lounge around

basking,

and former generals,

presidents and dictators,

barons

and their ladies

chill.

They’re not here to shrill

 

Sometimes the hunters and the hunted

do a stare-down,

four eyes behind tinted glasses

across steamy streets.

They sit at marble and granite tables

With their rum punch, cigars,

café

and latte

 

Behind them: actions,

pulpit, politics,

power

and might.

Big rims of hummers

double M’s (Mercedes, Maseratis)

double R’s (Rolls Royce)

bling and gin

 

Before them: reactions,

Dr. Scholls, Web MD,

Honda

And Accord.

After iced tea on the verandah,

some may wander.

Bedtime at dusk

becomes a must

 

It’s all just par for the course

In the 305.

The 786.954.754.561

The heat

The beat

The re-treat

 

From: Three Echoes Dancing

 

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