Rock Poem by Laura arwen

Rock



For me the
rock is dark
I'm rock and
I want to
wear dark clothes,
chequered miniskirts and
dark hair
I'm faithful at
rock because it
is the real
life's style
For me rock
is transgression
Rock is the
only way I
can cover
Nowadays the rock
is defenseless and
devoid of interesting
ideas
With rock I
can do free
sex and dance
The rock teaches
the survival's criteria
because must be
harmony between soul
and body
The rock is
a little paradise
with dangerous way
The rock is
a long and
unforgettable escape
Rock is a
fast and deep
melody
For the modern
society the rock
is a completely
defilement
The society defines
rock an obsessive
daemon because it
doesn't believe in
a delicate and
sweet rock
The rock has
got a wonderful
and sensational dignity
The rock is
the main aster
of the backwoods
The rock is
a genuine rite

Monday, March 20, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: music
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