Going Home, Going Home

In couple of years ago when a fabulous young man, he

been traveled in the open wide road, his delicious air

and wind was blowing and flowing gracefully, he has

been walked in a incredible journey home, its further

way south of the America, he walked and walked in the

narrow and upside down street, the sky was very steamy

and hot, five hours ago, when the sun was truly cooking

a storm of heat, he went back home, the man named as

Robert Rossi, he open the Orange Beach, Alabama

house, he went in peacefully, he sat down on the

couch, he put his socks and shoes off, he put his bare

naked feet up and relaxed, he took a nice long nap

on the couch of his, he have a fascinating life, when he

woke up, he got his little notebook and pen, he still

write many of Haiku poems, he got his own passionate

smiles in the whole entire world, he works at the Frame

shop during the day and night

Written by

Michael James Brindley

5-19-15