why didnt i stay in school?
i would be in 30th grade by now..

i am not where
i thought i could be..

this is not
what i told my 4th grade teacher
i would be..

i told her i was going to be a
racecar driver..

she didn't care what kind
so i didn't tell her
formula one..

in 5th grade i wanted to
draw comic books..

in 6th grade my downstairs
neighbor shattered that dream..

he could draw shoes
from any angle..

my left shoes were shaped
like J's and my right shoes
wore shaped like L's..

i was impressed
by his talent..

and embarrased
by my lack of..

my friend carves
art into peoples skin
nowadays..

so
the next year
in 6th grade
i decided
i'd become
a rapper..

one day..

i had a friend
i would rap with..

many years later
and just
a few years past..

he became
what i thought
i would
become..

so here i am..

i had many dreams..

but i can
honestly
unknowkingly
proudly
say

i am
not living any one of them..

this is all i know how to do..

no..

wait..
yes..

i am rich
in thought..

i toil in soil
with no plant
to pot..

it's always a good day when you leave us a little somethin somethin to read :) don't be so long
next time!! enjoyed that, too!

intresting read

I second this Bas and d4tc please take heed . . . we love your work

very much enjoyed the look see...

'like,like,like'

The irony of it all! ...Love it!

Thank You

Leigh
teasing
Athena
tazz
mig
woz
bastet

Ahhhh sexy pops in...to read Mr..Hawt...

Your mind is filled with the richest soil, that produces the rawest of thoughts.