world is rock and roll
bangs me in my ears
sound is hell to hear
blood is tasted

wicked wind surrounds
me and flying in hostile
commotion up there
like bad balloons

when things arrive
i am alienated
i can’t run from the rain
on this bonjour




About chester maynes

poet, and a lover of music and books.
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4 Responses to bonjour

  1. Is that the paradigm? To be one with all that is going on around us, yet to hold on to our personal selves throughout?

  2. Hello, there! 🙂 Thank you for liking my poem and reading my blog! 🙂 Keep coming back for more!

  3. maryamchahine says:

    Your poems are so absolutely different. They are so interesting to read not only for their messages, but for the unique way you describe things. Keep writing.

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