Festivities

January 16, 2009
By lightbearer GOLD, North Bloomfield, Ohio
lightbearer GOLD, North Bloomfield, Ohio
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The wheels begin to grind
As I pull into the drive
I open the car door effortlessly and take a glance
The front entrance of the house has been left dangling on its hinges
I peer inside to hear the sound of partying students
The music is banging to the newest hit
And the lights are beginning to twitch
I step inside to find a reckless society
Celebrating their latest victory
They step onto the dance floor and begin to dance
Their bodies moving perfectly with the musical rhythm
I wish I could be daring enough to position myself in their shoes
Then at the stroke of midnight, my wish came true
I heard somebody call my name
And suddenly, I was the life of the party.


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Jennax3 SILVER said...
on Aug. 22 2009 at 8:58 pm
Jennax3 SILVER, Palos Verdes Estates, California
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This is such a happy poem! You don't see a lot of those nowadays :P This totally captures the atmosphere of a party... Awesome job :] Rate




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