Cajsa Serene's "Festival!" (A Debut Poem)

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[!] A debut poem by Cajsa Serene Baelius on the fair of the last saint's day.

 

Cajsa Serene’s “Festival!”

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Oh fair, you are so fair.

Oh fair, you sit out there.

Playing words - hearing out, wondering when.

The sun goes up, the sun goes down. I wander around.

Oh fair, when will you end?

Oh fair, Angel sent.

 

In the grass, we look out.

The dark dark skies. Her cloudy blue eyes. Lit up by “rockets” shot up in the air.

Oh fair, I ran away.

Oh fair, You color my eyes and stain my head.

It is once more, day.

I am tired, I will go to bed.

 

Until another festival lies.

-with my Makuahine

Faring well on that future.

Hoping

 

 

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Emerentia Kovachev applauds for her newfound friend, finding the poem lovely.

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Adryana Baelius reads over the poetry with a soft smile on her lips. A small tear comes to her eye as she watches her daughter's talent grow, though she quickly wipes it away, looking down to Cajsa with a proud grin. "Very good, my Pepper. This is lovely."