Wild Children

 (submitted by my friend Bob Carlson)
Oh you wild children
with the black light in your eyes,
     so brash and bold
     heavy hard
     boastful cool
     smooth as silk experienced,
where does all your anger go ?
I know it,
 that you do not fear
    the darkening heights
    and dangerous nights,
but I want to hear- unanimously –
that you do not fear
    the morning.
bc

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