Four Coconut Trees

Four coconut trees dancing hula
to the tradewinds of Kalakaua Avenue.
Transparent light, the gateway to paradise.
Listen to street music: angels strum ukulele.
Smiling, singing stories. Sharing.
My childhood haven, the zoo nearby.
Sweeping aloha to barefoot tourists
laughing at the shoreline’s memories, endless horizon.
tickled by the salt, mystery, offering of Waikiki.

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