Graffiti
The wall is full of symbols
Awakening numberless emotions
in a myriad of colours
and writing styles
You think you can see the sea
in the west
but you can’t be sure
Sky
sea
smog
are all one
in the Los Angeles summer afternoon
You can hear shouts and laughter
the blast of hip-hop
from oversized speakers
on the other side of the wall
above the roar of the traffic
on the multi-lane freeway
Once more
you look at the messages
on the wall
Feelings overwhelm
you
can taste salt
of sweat or tears
as you try to read
the writing on the wall
you’d rather be
in San Francisco
© Regis Auffray
Nice poem, Regis!
Sandie
Rebecca
Los Angeles and San Francisco, the loud and quiet brothers, perhaps.
I think I'd prefer foggy San Francisco as having more of a British-type weather - the peace and love city of the flower power generation, too,
and even a long-standing Chinese community for an occasional dim sum Morning Tea.
SF's Graffiti is probably just as surreal and colourful as LA's, I suppose.
Thoughtful poem, Regis, a headliner! lol
kenny
I would agree with you on San Francisco even though I haven't been there in a very long time. the homeless problem in both cities is worse to see on the streets than graffiti.
Ron