Haiku & Other Poetry, tutto e niente

when dreams were purple

Tina Stewart Brakebill

smoke on the water

riffing on a new guitar

teenage fantasy

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This prompt immediately brought me back to middle school when every aspiring teenage rock band played this song. Aaah the memories of being at dances in my seventh grade gym listening to a group of eight-grade boys rock this tune.

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Smoke on the Water by Deep Purple

Thanks for the memories Ronovan Writes!

Published by Tina Stewart Brakebill

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