Submit your work, meet writers and drop the ads. Become a member
May 2016
While listening to "Rocket man."
I rock it man!
Me, myself and I, we kick it.
So I kik it man.
My trees are burned down,
so I seed it man.
Looking at the stars,
the Milky way and I eat it man.
Just passing through, a traveler, I'm trippin' man.
Yea, I'm spacing out, why?...
'Cause I'm a rocket man.
Stranger Blue
Written by
Stranger Blue  Inside out
(Inside out)   
896
       South by Southwest, ---, ---, --- and Keith Wilson
Please log in to view and add comments on poems