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Good Times
they seldom last
but take care of themselves

Bad times
they often last
unless you take care of them yourself
Channel South.
The Mississippi fold
Whipped midnight dust
From the quiet cages
Of homeless graves.

The dead awake
To low night music
As yellow electric light
Mirrors the slow flow
Of gorgeous life
That loves to shine.

So speak to the fine eyes
As if you found them
In a great Khan’s garden,
Elegant and wild
A B Faniki Jan 2020
All good things come to an En
I love poetry so much
and she too loves me
despite our age difference. Poetry
sometimes speak to me in

colorful sweet words and sometimes
in sad words but most times
her words to me are humours
and sensual, no matter what

words she used to speak
to me, I will always
cherish her because she has
always been good to me

by helping me express myself more
clearly, I will miss her
when what we have comes
to an end which it will

for all good things end
just like dawn follows dust
every day without failing so
what we have most end one day
© A B Faniki 01/08/2020. I never thought something as old and complex as poetry will come to me easliy or be the mediun of expressing my thought but alas she is and I love it. All right reserved
Halle Sep 2018
Today was a good day
It started out scary
But now I’m happy

Today was a good day
The first in a while
We sang
and danced
and smiled
Aaron LaLux Oct 2016
Lost in the zone,
found my home,
here where the heart is,
all of us are artist,
we are what is,
flashy as club lights,
do some good tonight,
responsible for,
the betterment of,
everything love,
Love,
I love you,
Love,
love our world,
love this club,
love this love,
love Will’s pearls,
sure
we are,
whatever you want to call us,
sure,
I am,
the poet for this generation,

illuminating our dark hearts,
with infinite interpretations,

destination,
here,
where everything is an offering,
need a new language,
because this one’s too frustrating,
a rush crazy,
can’t believe we made it,
to the top of the top,
got,
everything I ever envisioned,
World War 3,
or Wold Wide Peace,
what it’s going to be is your decision,

in this,
Matrix we made it,
saying,
we are energy that’s infinite,

we are,
all of,
everything,
in this club of love,

let’s get together,
up to get down,
or down to get up,
either way around,

it doesn’t matter,
lights like stereotypes shatter,
all preconceived notions,
of what really matters,

life is,
what we write with,
a life that’s,
a trip like,
the lights that flash,
past,
back,
in this club,
where we light everything,
and get high off the love.

∆ Aaron LA Lux ∆
Club love

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