Palm trees swayin’, many playin’.
Balboa so fine; more than a dime.
Lattes to go...Laguna we know.
Balboa Pavilion
Sawdust is gone, but galleries spawn.
Snake through the canyon, Hippie coven.
Leaving the life, back to everyday strife.
Down through the toll, home in a roll...
Go again soon; long before June?
I hope this can be, for I love the sea.
Emerald Bay, Laguna Beach, CA .