This is the first time I wrote a poetry about my book of poetry.
The Seventh Notebook
by Royverine
Another start
Will it be melancholic?
Will it be jovial?
Or would it also be
a smorgasbord of emotions?
Turning 45
Sounds like a mix of old songs that we used to play in our time using a disc. But it’s not a laser disc, rather it’s a vinyl disc and we played in on the turntable where a needle “reads” the music as the song is playing.
If you would describe that to today’s generation, they might give you a blank face because they won’t understand what you’re talking about; they might display an expression of a dropped-jaw of disbelief that there was such a device that existed; or they might show you a wide-eye face and see you as an untamed caveman from the stone age.
In other words, it may sound Jurassic to them.
