Sunday, September 16, 2012

My Colloquia Queen - Part 3 - (Confetti Rainfall)


expression cried removal,
her second impression proved most ungrateful,
and I bet there isn't one sound,
something seems strange here.
look at the caravan on the go,
it chases the confetti,
it heeds to the masses,
it hides from the plenty.
my different views,
only welcomes a few,
they sure lit the fuse,
that started the rainfall and ruse.
my colloquia queen,
rather than learn,
substance made you turn,
substance made you burn.


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