To Be SexyA Poem by FoxemeraldTo Be Sexy (March 29 2020- On a Mountain) I turned on Shakira the other day He told me that I should learn Reggaeton to Know it- sexiness. Standing here I light My cigarette in the dark, was it you that Wrote this line? You never really made a lot of sense. And yet Songs start off With a light iridescent. A truth meshes In with the mike, in order to be sexy I guess. I have doubt in my breast Which tries to unfurl each m little wrap when I Struggle with the jointed ashes. A joint . . . that’s what they called it? More like mess, Reggaeton, vodka and life in the South is a Little something. LSD makes hallucinogenic Then the rest comes like A freight train running through the star-spotted emptiness. I think that I am simply alchemist, a mix of the right ingredient to make the world explosive Nothing this, nothing pat, a simple recipe for sexiness- do I jest?
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StatsAuthorFoxemeraldMIAboutHi, So, I see you’ve found me. Since the excitement and mystery of being the ‘anonymous writer’ has been shorn, let me tell you a little more about myself. I graduate with a Bache.. more..Writing
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