Four

Hey amigas
Viva la vida
Fiesta la vida
Cantandos amigos
Viva la vida

Dance, dance
Sway your hands
Touch the ceiling
Touch the skies

Fiesta fiesta de la vida

Swirl, sway,
Raise our arms to the
Ceiling to the skies

Feel God
In the feast of your
Body swaying….

Meanwhile
Delete the email
Of the British National Lottery
Telling you that you win
One million pounds!

Ouch!

I am exercising. I am hypertensive.

poem by Ric S. Bastasa
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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