Pomp(ous) and Circumstance / Move Over Miami

Let me start by saying, I was trespassed this morning with my buddy Mr. Coffey at the Key West Golf Course by the Monroe County Sheriff's Department. Now, I don't blame the Sheriff's Department, they are just doing their job and they were very polite and respectful. The last name of the lead deputy was Miranda (Rights, get it?), which I meant to mention to him that that was a cool last name being a deputy. Anyway, I am and have been disgusted with these pompous, think they are better than everybody else, idiots that have nothing better to do than call the cops if they see a homeless, vagrant, bum in proscenium of their presence, minding their own business, meaning the homeless vagrant bum, yes, drinking a beer, like they're not drinking or taking pills or whatever, critical hypocrites. We weren't loud or disturbing the peace, just drinking a beer in the shade of trees which happen to be about 10 feet away from the golf course fence. Now I know, there are blatant loud, obnoxious idiots are homeless who throw beer cans on the ground when there is a garbage can 2 feet away. I always say, "No wonder these inconsiderate mother fuckers are homeless!!!" Believe me, I've seen it AND I have to live with some of these stupid asses at K.O.T.S. I can understand why some people hate the homeless !!There are some lazy, disrespectful, pieces of shit, that don't even deserve to breathe on earth. Maybe harsh, but I have to live with these inconsiderate assholes and see it everyday and can't escape while I am staying at K.O.T.S. Hence, my great escape plan to move to Miami..... I'm tired of running from the cops in Key West and I challenge anyone to find a spot in Key West that is NOT trespassing. That being said, my buddy, newly adopted father, Murphy was busted and arrested for drinking in public last week at Bay View park, courtesy of the tennis "pro" who tattle told on him. I luckily saw what was going down, warned Murphy to move as he denied to heed, I moved without opening and leaving my beer in the bag, escaping the crime scene and eluded the silver bracelets and the long arm of the law and had to subsequently pedal Murphy's bike back to K.O.T.S. because the cops wouldn't take it.... Again, we weren't being loud or obnoxious but the pompous tennis "pro" went out of his way to call the cops and actually, had his son call while he was giving a lesson.... Devil's advocate, yes, we should not drink in public but now we homeless can't even go into Stick and Stein, a bar, a.k.a. Bitch and Whine with our backpacks on because some STUPID FUCK went in with a bottle in his back pack and was drinking from it, NOW we ALL have to suffer because of that idiot... Now before you jump to conclusions and your judgemental mind goes into overload, to me, we are all human beings, regardless if you have a million dollars in the bank or a penny in your pocket. Yes, there are assholes but that is with every form of society you can think of, rich or poor. Why do people have to look down on the less fortunate? I don't understand. If you are rich and you know it, clap your hands and move on!! How can you be so worried about some homeless bum on the street? Don't you have bills to pay and worry about paying the rent? 401(k) to think about? Your misconceived notions have me baffled. I know most of you are ignorant, not ALL but MOST, if you don't know about something, you want to squash it and hope it goes away. The fear of the unknown is a scary thing but it would do ALL of us good to learn more about OUR (Mine and Yours) concerns than to ignore reality....Before I move to Miami, I wrote a little going away ditty....




MOVE ON MIAMI



EPIPHANY

TO GO BACK TO MIAMI



LEAVE THE IDIOTS

IN THE STREETS

OF KEY WEST



I THOUGHT MY DREAM

WOULD BE FULFILLED

AT BEST



I GUESS

I WAS WRONG AGAIN



BUT I MUST

STILL FIGHT

AND CARRY ON

MY PLIGHT

WHAT WOULD I DO

OTHERWISE



NOTHING LEFT TO LOSE

MY SAME EXCUSE

THAT WILL FRUITATE IN

A MATTER OF TIME



RATHER BE

IN MIAMI



IT SEEMS TO HAVE

A BETTER OPPORTUNITY



THAN THE TIME

I SPENT IN

THE FLORIDA KEYS



I WRITE THESE WORDS

ON A PIECE OF

SCRAP PAPER

I CAN NOT AFFORD



SITTING WITH

THE OTHER GURUS

AT THE LIBRARY



IF IT ALL FALLS APART

TOMORROW

AT LEAST I KNOW



THE SHELTER

WILL BE THERE

FOR THE REMAINDER

OF THE YEAR



BACK TO SQUARE ONE

IF I DON'T GET TOO FAR

OUT OF GRASP



I TRIED TO SEE

THE GREENER PASTURE

ON THE OTHER SIDE



YOU'LL NEVER KNOW

UNTIL YOU TRY



I KNOW THIS

YOU WILL NEVER WIN

UNLESS

YOU THROW IN

YOUR OWN 2 CENTS



WAIT FOR ME

MIAMI

PROMISE MY BOAT

WON'T SINK



I WILL BE THERE

SOONER THAN YOU THINK



Written by me 5/10/2012 @ of course 17:10 P.M.