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LUXURY BEACH

What beauty looks like. Vacation on an island, who wants to come? The view is amazing from above, but I am sure the experience going and walking have a lovely day beats just this view.

The caribbean islands are epic for this views. I hope to experience a few of these in my life. So I need to get busy planning and of course it’s going to cost, so of course you will need money and a travel buddy. Traveling in a pair or more saves money. I think I just realize why women always ask about a travel partner, via it’s expensive traveling alone to these destinations.

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Photo by Hoodh Ahmed

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Runaway

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I want to runaway,
On vacation,
If I don’t get to go,
It’s a staycation,
All I want is relations,
Let’s build us a nation,
If I fly out,
It’s first class,
Don’t be mad at me,
If you board last,
It’s all about class,
There is nothing about me tacky,
I lose my mind around new art,
My head tends to go wacky,
Trips to Rome,
Maybe even the Caribbean,
I am heading to all the islands,
But if I am crashed I am Gilligan,
I like fashion and eats,
No need to be discrete,
Like Beyonce I got hot sauce in my bag,
I stay with all the treats,
So if I ran away,
Just know my suitcase is filled,
I may not be rich,
My outfit makes me feel like a hundred mil,
So just chill,
Grab a drink,
Hit the beach,
Tik Tok dances at the hotel suite,
If you see me out and about,
Don’t tell anyone, hush your mouth.

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National Poetry Writing Month

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Where and When – Jixi Fox – [#Poetry]

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Foggy Tree Branch (Photo credit: Michael Kappel)

I am running as fast as I can,
To which ever end I don’t know,
I simply can’t translate my thoughts,
I don’t know where to go,
Foggy glasses in a glass shed of memories,
I try not to copy my pass fails in my present form,
I don’t want to go where everyone has been,
I just want to go where I need to go,
When is that time?
NOW
Where am I going?
THERE
On this lonesome journey I need followers,
Some to keep my safe and others to give me water,
For my thirst cannot be quench thus so easily,
I am still not there yet,
Or did I even start?
No one follows behind me,
Yet my shadow is not too far apart,
Where am I going, I running as fast as I can,
When I slow down maybe I will see who was behind me,
And was following from when I first began.