These Tiresome Tapas....

Luminosity rectify darkest corners in my memory shouting sirenes amongst the crowd on the Ramblas crying coffee and tiresome tapas future victims and the dirty wash shocked we all are myself the most that darkest corner in my memory had criminal intents over the news the police shot five living targets the killings on their plan one greatest failure so much crowd not one explosure.... © Sylvia Frances Chan This poem was created on the Ramblas self, Pipi accompanied Sylvie too and now they are walking on the emotive Path to the Day that Jesus would ascend to His Father in Heaven, some 1985 years ago at the age of 33 years young.... Published on MPS - 2017 NOTE on-the 13th of September 2017: after the occurrence in Barcelona, the poem wasnoted up there.