The air breezy today, but the sky
Blue.
The sun out today
And my sleeves rolled up to.
The grass vivid green
The bees flying for a while.
The kids are all in school
Learning uneducations style.
Poets are writing
To let their feelings drift.
Lovers are making love,
Some are cheating, getting away for now with it.
Cars are driving pushing steel
Drivers in a hurry.
The squirrels outside, take natures ride
No longer do they worry.
The pollution down on the other side
Of town makes its debut.
Bars down the road filled with drunken loads
Hurt and pain, filled with cigarette butt's.
Streets cracked, cement chalked
By the little ones who don't care.
I wish I was young, again not to stress
Of the adulthood that I've arrived to here.
May 13, 2016
May 13, 2016 at 10:50 AM UTC
The air breezy today, but the sky
Blue.
The sun out today
And my sleeves rolled up to.
The grass vivid green
The bees flying for a while.
The kids are all in school
Learning uneducations style.
Poets are writing
To let their feelings drift.
Lovers are making love,
Some are cheating, getting away for now with it.
Cars are driving pushing steel
Drivers in a hurry.
The squirrels outside, take natures ride
No longer do they worry.
The pollution down on the other side
Of town makes its debut.
Bars down the road filled with drunken loads
Hurt and pain, filled with cigarette butt's.
Streets cracked, cement chalked
By the little ones who don't care.
I wish I was young, again not to stress
Of the adulthood that I've arrived to here.
