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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Poetry  |  House: Booksie Classic

the joys of vox


i'm driving to the radio
it's sometimes fast and sometimes slow
i tend to let its tempo set my pace
sometimes i'll hear my favorite song
and i'll conspire to sing along
that's when a smile appears upon my face
i tap a rhythm on the wheel
the bass a-thumpin' with my heel
a taradiddle right before the turn
creating my own symphony
though some might say, cacophony 
but what the heck, there's always time to learn
if broken, is my radio
i guess i'll have to wing it though
my mood will pick the rhythm and the rhyme
i'll turn that volume up to ten
pretend that i'm a teen again
when driving was a novelty, sublime

Submitted: October 06, 2015

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Light hearted and sweet sentiments.
I like the way you express your thoughts.

Tue, October 13th, 2015 1:56pm


it's the simple joys of life...glad ya dug it, Dee

Fri, October 16th, 2015 10:37am

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