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.