Ray Quesada

(08-08-1986)

In Bars With Dharma Bums


I weep for a world of shiny cars
Rejoice in a world of slums
I smile in bars with Dharma Bums
each voice as unique and lonely as a star.
-January 4th,2013-

Submitted: Sunday, March 31, 2013
Edited: Monday, June 30, 2014
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  • Karen Sinclair (4/10/2013 7:00:00 AM)

    I thoroughly enjoyed this write and the sentiments are as mine. Woe the materialist and relish the realist reaching over his pint with tall tales and soft tears. Bravo a fine piece which made me smile. Tyvm. Karen
    Beautiful word portrait. (Report) Reply

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