Aram Stefanian

Rookie - 125 Points (20 Nov.1950 / Yerevan, Armenia)

Toy Plane - Poem by Aram Stefanian

You're raring to go on a sleigh ride
To kill your fear of staying alone
While life sucks, and there's no one by your side
A maddening pain deep inside makes you moan

Ignored and abandoned, you're driven to despair
Too tuckered out to rewind all that jazz
Destiny's a retired call girl, she is unfair
Love can no more give you a rolling buzz

You wish you walked away with delight
And watched the world with the eyes of a kid
As soon as your toy plane reached a height
You'd experience a bigger thrill than speed

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Poem Submitted: Tuesday, April 11, 2006

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