
The PAD prompt for April 16th was to write a city poem.
a city on a bay it’s a lightning city with thunderstorms and hurricanes it’s a cigar city with hand-rolled goodness it’s a walking city with people on the streets day and night it’s azalea and hibiscus it’s bougainvillea and palm trees it’s Spanish music pouring from open windows with ethnic markets and breweries a river runs through it with alligators and a riverwalk it’s neighbors and cracks in the sidewalk it’s my city now
I love Tampa and the surrounding areas- esp Anna Maria Island!
i have yet to go to Anna Maria Island but it’s on my list!
When I read the poem my memory was stirred when you mentioned cigar rolling.
I had forgotten that we went to Tampa years ago when Doug attended meeting for a Principal company which Doug represented. We stayed at a hotel on Davis Island and visited Ybor City. It was a pleasant few days in Tampa.
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Well, you need to visit again!