Aloha Poets,
Tropical music instruments at Christmas inspire today's poem. Antagonist and protagonist are explored. Enjoy!
Those Teenage Years
Switch the feel off then on again
The sloppy and choppy of way back when
The good guy you were among smiling faces
While the killer in you awaits remote places
You feel you act without thinking
Tumble at the feet of sweet nothings
Poised to emerge then pass on the poison
Teenage years once for joy and then some
Agents let loose a suburban sprawl
Spewing trade routes urging more crawl
Fast forward far faster than you would ever
Those teenage years we thought so clever
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