This is a poem I wrote in 2022. I imagine it roughly to the tune of Maria by Blondie. I see her up on stage And think of all the wars in her name I’ll wage Conquer the ants, destroy the flies But she always slips away Before I can think of what word to say I wonder how I’ll ever catch her eye Ariah, she is on fire A distant quasar burning bright Ariah, I just want to say hiya I want to know what’s on your mind She is a mystery I only know about her what I can see Spicy pepper apple pie I wonder if she’ll like this song And I wonder too if I’m doing wrong But I still have to try Ariah, she is on fire Both summer day and starry night Ariah, I just want to say hiya And ask if I can come on by Ariah, she is on fire A mythical siren in the choir Ariah, I just want to say hiya I’m hoping that you can spare some time
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AuthorMy name is Dan. I am an author, artist, explorer, and contemplator of subjects large and small. Archives
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