Music Poem by Kamiel Choi

Music



I am sitting in a convenient store
my coffee is getting cold
the word triumvirate pops up
it's a word that doesn't belong here
yet, it snaps into its place:
what is real is what is the case

suddenly, I wanna be crazy old
the laughing belly of our truth

I wanna be profoundly young like music

Saturday, June 23, 2018
Topic(s) of this poem: music
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