GenerationsA Poem by Alice Beecher"Teenage Riot"-Sonic Youth I guess it's a little easy to write poems about teenagers. maybe I should try thirty year olds next.And I realize that we are just generations the products of looselipped, cigarette tongued mothers, once the same teenagers spinning in fast cars through seasons that crinkle as leaves dry and fold
until eventually the novelty disintegrates, the engines start to wheeze and the music itself lies dead in the jingle of a target commercial
funny to think that we once thought we were the only beings to see the world in technicolor to witness a sky that darkened only when we willed the night. © 2009 Alice Beecher |
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