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