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Writer's pictureAnu Okikiolu

Poem #310 Anticipation


I can taste the excitement in the air,

it tastes like breakfast ice cream and dynamite,

Like explosive innocence

and simple joy,

an experience waiting to happen.


We can feel the west wind on our skin,

the winds of change are a'coming,

we will be ready when it arrives.

No matter what comes

we will rise together as one,

friends now family,

blood standing together as one,

ready for what comes next.

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