Turned Up
Radio dials, caught inside turned up.
Radio dials slide back down.
Radio dials play what shapes us,
radio dials make us nostalgic.
Radio dials adorn the air,
radio dials search for a new song.
Radio dials tune in to that voice,
radio dials grab us with the first note.
Radio dials may hook static
radio dials give us some magic!
Radio dials, something of a compass.
Radio dials set the vibe for the drive.
Radio dials softly snap a moment,
caught inside turned up radio dials.
Copyright © Melani Udaeta | Year Posted 2025
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