Wednesday, March 14

would you like to dance with me?
my feet seem to want to dance, and the rest of my body seems to agree, but would you ever really want to dance with me? i have one left and one right foot, so it shouldn't be too hard to do, you know i would really like to dance with you. i can nod my head and shift my weight, from one foot to the other, i've seen you dance, we'd be great together. but would you ever see, that i want you to dance with me?

year 7 poems are odd. i still wouldn't mind dancing with you, i've picked up a few good moves since then. I

...a boy just 13 on the corner for sale, swallows his pride for another hit, overpopulation there's no room in jail, but most of you don't get a shit, that your daughters are porno stars, and your sons sell death to kids, you're so lost in your little worlds, your little worlds you'll never fix... (open your eyes - staind)

1 Comments:

Blogger Indeterminacy said...

THat last paragraph really captures the essence of the times, I think. And it's so tragic.

3:40 pm, March 18, 2007  

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