![]() A PartyA Poem by alan khan![]() first poem i ever wrote back when i went to a series of parties.![]()
This night i am attending a party
a party all too familiar this night i know i will not enjoy all the innocent killers The room is hot and filled with provocative young women flaunting there beauty embracing there sin Soldiers long retired tell fables of past wars i listen with interest about the battles on the shores they tell me of the days when the fire raged on and how the light of the sun shined all year long full grown giants who understand nothing at all speak of everything in sight no matter how many words fall the room and earth shake as the music roars through the air and i remove all shackles and dance without a care the heat of the women allow me to forget what they are and i become lost in passion and dance among the stars it is a peculiar thing when a woman looks in your eyes you begin to lose yourself and let go of time the music begins to fade and the sun begins to rise the party slowly comes to an end along with everyone's lies i turn and leave with a smile on my face i will always love and hate this treacherous, wonderful place. © 2009 alan khanFeatured Review
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