Pop Song Poem by Denaj Anderson

turn the radio up, over the rising sun
let the music of our hearts filled the air
pop the bottles if you can and watch them as they spray
like rain on September

Kiss and hug the person of your dream
with the melody of your love
and with every note, lets all party like teens
no matter how young, how old

Lets dry the air with our voices
Lets move the earth with our stomping minds
that are very powerful forces

and when all is done, and the sun crosses the sky
lets party again for the moon
when will we stop? somebody ask
but don't tell him why..