Perfect Party Poem by Laura arwen

Perfect Party



My perfect party
is with real
friends, books and
drinking tea and
cola
Maybe the perfect
party doesn't exist
This party will
be memorable and
real fun
I think I'm
allergic for the
worldly parties
I want to
celebrate simple parties
everyday
Before my end
I want to
organize my perfect
party
There are no
reasons not to
organize the most
perfect party of
the world
Sometimes it's genuine
to be into
a perfect party
For someone it
is regenerating and
refreshing
It is something
authentic
It's a way
to be a
conscious rebel
It can happen
to forgot this
party because of
drunkenness
It's not in
my interest to
do any party
but make one
every now and
then it is
necessary
I feel suffocated
to participate to
a party because
it's something I
can control or
provide

Thursday, November 24, 2016
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