Steemit Poetry Contest #12 (Future)- Surging Through

Here is my entry for @terrycraft's steemit poetry contest

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Lightning, fire
Surging through my bones
Pulsing, it's dire
I'm in a poet's zone

Where we march through
Desolated paved streets
As if on cue,
Dancing to jungle beats

A fiery evolution,
The future is at hand
A surging revolution
We are but one band

I wrote this poem for @terrycraft's steemit poetry contest with the theme "future" but it's more or less mostly a poem that talks about the poetic-surge and our plans to create a future for poets on steemit

To learn more about the poetic-surge, click here

with love
@ajremy (the teen with steam for steem)