Counter clockwise
We spin our smiles
My color child
Is red green and white
My ears are whored
To those who afford
To populate the populace
Reverse roads
Lead to motions
Centuries old
And those who
Send the bland view
Say the cream culled
Is worth the cost
I haven’t moved
The statue of
The whizzing youth
Stares into the distance
Begging for attention
Does my age
Make me think more
Than I should?
I turn off my phone
Close my iPad
And figure out
how to have fun
Images are by me.
excellent post ..loving to your blog.thanks for sharing..
amazing post. so thanks for sharing with us..keep it up
its a fantastic poem, lovein it!
again a beautiful poem shared by you nicely done amazing post
A poet is a person who creates poetry. Poets may describe themselves as such or be described as such by others. A poet may simply be a writer of poetry, or may perform their art to an audience.
but you amazingly done above regularly takes the nice ones and put that poetry in the form of blogging.
thats looking like the best part of the poem it gives a good feel
he statue of
The whizzing youth
Stares into the distance
Begging for attention
Does my age
Make me think more
Than I should?
I turn off my phone
Close my iPad
And figure out
how to have fun
That's a great video its cool having fun :D
Hi @rubenalexander, Heads Up! I nominated you take part in the 7 day Black and White Challenge in my last post!
this is quite wonderful skating was fun and so is your post
what a cool rhythm added to the poem cool it was
time to really have fun its interesting