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Moli Quill Mar 2017
who am i poem
island boy is my name
rhyme is my game
i know this sounds lame
but i'm here not claiming fame
just here chilling again
i love music rymes lines and rain
once again
add me on the hellopoetry train
i feel like a friend invite on facebook is easier than this
but the deal my friend is accept my lame poem i promise
i'll do better than this
Moli Quill Mar 2017
I have been asked a little bit about where my music comes from
well it comes from the local  drum beats of my cultural sound
i first found music at an early age
i never imagine i would be on a stage
but here i am bringing my lines up to date

i first found the love of music when i was a child
my elders them stomp their feet to the music
and as bamboo drums and bamboo flutes feel the air
my little feet began to jump here and there
i look to my right and my siblings are doing the same
a few years later i asked my brothers why dance
the eldest replied why not dance
It Hit me like a lighting bolt
Music is in my Blood
Melanesian is my heart

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