To Denver “Poem”

Oh Denver you have my brother residing under the city’s sweet symphonies

Take care of him as I have no means to know how he is doing?

I hope to God my brother is alright and must have a reason to cut off entirely all forms of communications

I am talking to you Norris through this poem now

I don’t care how ridiculous it sounds to world

I only care about reaching out to you and tell you that I remember you

And whatever you are doing I say keep on doing my friend

I am going into free zone of non communication following your savage ways

To deconstruct everything and start a fresh

To create our self’s anew we must abandon our old friends and places and ideas

I just miss you so much that I wish you all my love in these words

You will triumph like sun after a storm

I will grab another bottle of Guinness and look at it as you are with me