Saturday, August 11, 2018
Poem Three
While I was away at the island I wrote some poems. I'm sharing a few here.
The Song Remains the Same
The song remains the same
Because we stopped, sometime,
Doing that
Kids with guitars
In a garage
At night.
My brother played drums
So there were bands in our basement
Vans in the driveway
Music, noise, music.
The songs we all had in common
That told us who we were
That we were there
That we were together...
It's not like that now;
There is a thing like that, yes:
His name is Harry Potter,
And we all
We all
Are Hufflepuffs.
And we all
We all
Are Hufflepuffs.
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I am definitely a Hufflepuff-- I discussed that in a prior post. But, since Hufflepuff is Misc., it is a reference to that...
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