That Song Poem

You might think I’m just

a fourteen year old boy

with black hair, black eyes

and one Chinese mind

But I know I am

way more than that

not a dog or tiger

not a mustang or ferrari

a song

the deep bass

that pushes the waves

through people’s mind

and then

I just want to lay down

and relax into the darkness

but when I fall asleep

the music calms down

and the music loses the

waves, cheers, and tones

from itself

I open my eyes

and the sunshine wake me up

and my new day starts again

with that same bumpin bass song

stuck in my mind

and everyone was surprised

and my song is playing

until it ends

When I move

the song change its tone

again

and again

and again

until I have found my song

that bumpin bass song

The black-haired, black-eyed boy

is a song

a strong, beautiful, loud bumpin bass all in one song.

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