A short poem about feeling like Kerouac when he’s with Slim, or anything else you like.

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As in aggressive or understanding,
One leads to the less of the other,

And one is the lesser than the other,

I hate this new way of blabla.
Hate is a very strong word…
I hate this new way of haha.

How obnoxious to start these lines capitalised.

But back to the point,
We all are, but what do we all?

When snapping hearts or hearting snaps.

I just wanna dance, Carmen, to your singing,
With a shotgun in my hand,
Aimed at those windows,

So the fresh air can enter.


By Sam Wasserman, 17, Babelsberger Filmgymnasium, Germany



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