Hello Poetry
Submit your work and get some sparkles! Create free account
excuse me I'd say Im sorry I'd say trespassing on streets that were 'not my own' being treated like a second class citizen in a place that I 'thought was mine' excuse me I'd say Im sorry I'd say as travelers, strange men pass me by with brief cases and coats with shiny new buttons This man he unravels large sums of money that mean much more to him then us counting out the stacks as if there were nothing else in the world excuse me I'd say Im sorry I'd say then again why should I be apologizing? no one ever answers
0
Jun 13, 2013
Jun 13, 2013 at 2:07 AM UTC
Excuse me I'd say.
excuse me I'd say Im sorry I'd say trespassing on streets that were 'not my own' being treated like a second class citizen in a place that I 'thought was mine' excuse me I'd say Im sorry I'd say as travelers, strange men pass me by with brief cases and coats with shiny new buttons This man he unravels large sums of money that mean much more to him then us counting out the stacks as if there were nothing else in the world excuse me I'd say Im sorry I'd say then again why should I be apologizing? no one ever answers
penny-m
Written by
Jun 13, 2013
Jun 13, 2013 at 2:07 AM UTC
Request permission to use this poem