i am a sestina

I slam poetry and wash away whiskey rainstorms.  Riding bikes through
vinicultural avenues.  Puppies hiking in backyard adventures.
Concerts in musical motion.  These are a few of my favorite
things...

I strive for things.  Seeing the lightning in a rainstorm.  Hearing
the thunder from distant avenues.  Meeting a friendly foreign face
while adventuring.  Touch the world as it spins in
motion...

My sickness is caused by hurt emotion.  It is not from a physical
thing. It can not be washed away by rainstorms.  The sickening is from
corporate avenues.  As they plot demise, stop their
adventure...

This is my daydream adventure.  To spin love like a record in motion.
To find that new something.  And let it be the double rainbow during
the rainstorm.  But to take your hand and walk down the ave and
view...

This is my avenue.  It cant always be adventure.  Drive slowly
emotion.  Listen and seek the something.  Dont get down by the rain or
the storm...

Life is the motion, not the rainstorm, walk the avenue, find something
in the adventure