Awakening in a pool of my own sweat, ‘It was just a dream.’ I say as I’m trying to catch my breath. You know when you just wake and your trying to piece everything together for five minutes? Well that was me. It was all like a blur to me, In one dream I’m playingContinue reading “March 2nd, Malibu.”
Author Archives: Ricardo Ramos
Corona Del Mar.
As the ocean waves crashes on the surface of the sand beneath my feet I begin to wonder, Would I be here if it wasn’t for her? Years ago, Her and I sat here on top of the lifeguard tower. The moon shining above reflecting itself in the blue midnight ocean water, Hand in hand,Continue reading “Corona Del Mar.”
Foreign Traveler
I travel sea to sea, Ocean to ocean, Listening to the ocean waves as they hit the ocean floor. “It would’ve been nice here, her and I sitting listening to the waves as the moon glistens off of the blue ocean water”. Yet I travel to the next sea, Traveling to the next ocean, SittingContinue reading “Foreign Traveler”
After Dark Poetry 