Duane’s PoeTree: Mark Tulin writes
— duanespoetree.blogspot.com/2020/04/mark-tulin-writes_83.html
De La Vina Street by Mark Tulin
I like walking in a straight line
or a zigzag
across De La Vina Street,
past parks with bright flowers,
and circle the large oaks
and eucalyptus trees.
I enjoy its wide avenue
with swaying palms,
a warming sun, a mandolin playing,
and the scent of lavender
wafting in the ocean breeze.
I like to hear bluebirds chirping,
see the sparrows splashing
in a marble birdbath,
and watch the gulls soar in single file
like jet fighters overhead.
I like to walk mindfully,
noticing my breath,
the length of my step,
and how my hip feels
with each rotation.
Whether I see the swirling colors
up in the sky
or the mountains covered in a marine layer,
I feel connected
To the street, I love the most,
past Spanish-style homes,
creameries with shakes and splits,
taquerias with bean burritos,
silver-coated Labradors on studded leashes
and purring cats on windowsills.


Excellent, Mark! What a warm, appealing stroll you’ve conjured up.
I haven’t run across any such dogleg streets in Milwaukee, but in one part of town, the streets don’t line up at the river crossings – – two rival landowners/developers in the old days, didn’t want to make it easy to put in bridges, connecting to their rival’s part of town.
That’s a bummer. Everyone gets screwed because of two spiteful rich guys.
Well, ancient history now.
No one saves us but ourselves. No one can and no one may. We ourselves must walk the path. Excellent poetry. Thanks.
So true. There’s no easy way, sandomina.
Thank you for taking us along on your walk down De La Vina Street. I thoroughly enjoyed it.
You’re welcome. 🙂🌷☮️
What a beautiful description of where you live! Love it, Mark! 🙂
Thanks