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Aspirations by Jose A. Vadi Verse of Love by Allison Molina Music by Charles Jay City Lights by Roxana Sorooshian The Wind by Lydia Langtree The waiting room of regret by Madelyn Riera I, The Earth by Dean Toth submit a poem for next month's edition go to current edition |
Aspirations by Jose A. Vadi I wanna let my music soar above the trees, Filling me with bliss and suburban tranquility, I want my artwork to shine where the sun is banished, Where shadows creep and emotions are famished, I want to live my life at the beat of a drum, To signify a revolution bred within the young, I want to glorify the streams and the trout, And create choruses where even presidential figures can shout, I want to exist in limitless pastures with my eyes always on the prize, Where freedom is caressed by the tears in my eyes, I want sounds to always be fluent within the kids, Because without them our souls become muffled dims, I want to live a life that HAS life, I want to progress within myself with no external strife, Because I know that "I's" are meaningless compared to "You's", Companionship follows even though I sing the blues, I want to live in staccato patterns, With rim shots bursting from this page after, I want to stab these trees for providing me pages of reticent desires, With words emitting from the wrists of teenage voyeuristic fires, I want to lie in tombs of rumba-percussion coffins, Where death is merely a chance to meet my heroes, I want these poems to act as arms, Reaching out to YOU while leaving this room creatively scared, Making your head bounce bar by each bar, I wanna stay focused without coward introductions, Living life with my culture exempt from any assumptions, Because I want these eyes to see more than this page, I want to live life - Day by fluent day. |
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