It's been a long time since I last posted a poem. I Started A writing blog. Check it out..... http://literatureandartprojectblog.blogspot.com/
He does it why can’t I?
Once had small town dreams
Another wasted pipe dream
Now stuck in smog and daydreams
Reading another R.L. Stine
Wishing she we’re mine
she’s an impossible dream
Watching the track team
Really flying high.
He does it why can’t I ?
Be more like him.
He’s got her wrapped around his little finger
And I am sure he will linger in her Sweet mind
like a serpentine
And I am just reading R.L. Stine.