Untitled Poem Ii
Poem by Dan Quiles
In my world, in the other part of the sea, Seasons have changed, The grass has changed colors. The borders of the shadows have constantly changed.
A new chapter in life has developed. A new challenged has began. A new wind has begun. I feel its swirl of noise make & change its tune. I feel it kissing me. I feel it passing me. It is a sweet tang. I would prefer to hang tight to it. And be with it. To lit an ever bit of bliss. And kiss the world a juicy kiss. Then hiss and piss at this envious world. A new type of light has shone. And new era has been born. I feel the raucous horn. My snickers are already worn, But still willing for the extra step A celebration of some sort. I feel like I should abort. Or should I report it to the world. Nevertheless, a sadness lies within. My bloodline has become very thin. I can’t stand it, however, I feel strong as a noisy band, Regardless, of what happens, I will be here to firmly land. And expand all possibilities and probabilities. Today is Thursday, Tomorrow will be the day, And not just any day. I am already clearing the way. I look forward to many Fridays to come. Then, it will become, our home. Coming and becoming what should have been long ago
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