Ray Quesada Poems
When you finally realize
your life is a death sentence
in every breath
your eyes and mind
try to find transcendence
before you die.
This Perfect Beach
Happy energy, human energy, lingers in
the air around the Eastern American Coast
a small beach wedding - black folks -
I witnessed today - sunny, partly
cloudy, April 28th,2012.
The fizzy cool splish of ocean waves
on the shore give auditory illusion
of Coca-cola; of leaves blowing on wise