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Chris
Poems
Dec 2019
River Phoenix
Liquid courage slides down my gullet
To approach her from across the room.
Told myself that she was full of it
A habit spelling my certain doom.
One deep breath intakes the fun-to-be
Helps me push away my deepest fears.
I can feel the music about me
Finally fitting in with my peers.
Spinning my good friend, I find a match
Taller than I, but nothing like her.
Hot and heavy moving past her patch
Finish within the time I assure.
Up a level, the party begins
My first winter storm left me burning.
Now it's really boiling up within
Up my nostrils, I feel it churning.
The yellow cannonball firing far
At last, I can be with the great stars
Give me your feedback and what you think this is.
(this one would probably have been better titled Sancho's Party Foul)
Enjoy.
Written by
Chris
20/M/Washington
(20/M/Washington)
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