03 September 2013

sign cemetery

spent the holiday weekend writing more poems at Blue Moon in Las Vegas.  my bud Gary got me away from the pool a couple of times. first was a visit to the Neon Museum.

the organizers of this fabulous place call it a "boneyard park." it's the final resting place of some of those memorable neon creations that spelld Las Vegas in the years before LED.

for a specific reason Gary was the only friend I told abt my visit.  I've been going thru some major stress in the past month.  trying to do nothing was restful.  of course poems come wherever I am. & that's always a joy.  & a reason to keep on going.

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

as always i so enjoyed your visit, bones and all.