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SoCal
by Mark M Lichterman
Sunday, May 3, 2020

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     No way to do this now, during our pandemic and self imposed hibernation.
still living off the "green velvet walkway" and have for the past thirty-three years and as my instructions are for cremation with ashes spread outside my doorway, I suppose that I will be right here forever.

 SoCal

 

I’ve spoken of the green velvet walkway

outside my back door,

and as Californians often measure

distance in time rather than miles,

know... 

 

Know within forty minutes from

Los Angeles City and the green

velvet walkway.

Know...

 

All stated within the period

of the winters of Southern California.

All stated from November through March.

All stated within times of decent travel time.

Now I speak of what goes beyond my back door...

beyond the green velvet walkway.

 

To the east, less than...

 

Less than an hour and a half

from the green velvet walkway;

freeways to the east then a four lane road

upward, upward to small towns crossed

with ski runs within snowcapped mountains.

 

And further east yet

across barren desert,                             

crossing the border into Nevada,

from the green velvet walkway

it’s but hours to Las Vegas.

 

However...

 

When tired of skis or toboggans  

or sledding with children,

after the cup of hot chocolate,

“Daddy,” or “Honey,”

your red-cheeked child or wife

or sweetheart may say,

“Let’s see the beach!”

 

So down the mountain onto the roadway

onto freeways from below freezing to

the rising heat of a California winter

within...

 

Within less than two hours from

snowcapped mountains

rising above the knoll there,

for as far as the eye can see there,

white capped blue ocean is there.

 

There!

 

The mighty Pacific shoreline ambling north

and south for as far as the eye can see

with mile upon mile of ocean tossed sandy beach and now,

though in the midst of winter, now…

 

Now, if prepared,

in the midst of winter now warm enough

the choice to swim is there.

 

From my back door beyond

the green velvet walkway,

to the south...

 

To the south three hours’ time onto

one freeway then another then one more

now into the beauty of the city,

the city of San Diego, then…

 

 

Then a half hour longer crosses the border

into Mexico.

 

From my back door beyond

the green velvet walkway

to the north...

 

North!

 

To the north into the mountains along the

jagged Pacific coast the twisting roadway

meanders through beautiful cites.

Through Santa Barbara

then ambling hours further past Monterey

past numerous ocean front cities

and in six hours time...

 

Six hours!

 

Six hours from the green velvet walkway

brings you to the city by the bay:

San Francisco.

 

From my back door beyond

the green velvet walkway

to the north,

to the south,

to the east or west

no place else to live.

 

For me!

 

For me

no place else to be

beyond the green velvet walkway.

 

 

 

  ©October 3, 2011 / Mark M. Lichterman

 

 

 

 

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Reviewed by Ronald Hull 5/4/2020
A wonderful poem about the wonderful place you live!

That's what I miss about California. I only lived there three years, but whenever I had a three day weekend, or even a weekend, I went exploring and covered much of the state. Had a chance to body surf at Santa Cruz, hang out at the pool, experience the vibe of North Beach in the City and drive down into Mexico. Ski at Lake Tahoe and gamble at the same time. There's no place like it, California.

Ron
Reviewed by Eva Pasco 5/4/2020
Beautiful!

I feel such an affinity for my own east coast shoreline dotted with various beaches of a different nature.

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