"I would rather be ashes than dust! I would rather that my spark should burn out in a brilliant blaze than it should be stifled by dry rot. I would rather be a superb meteor, every atom of me in magnificent glow, than a sleepy and permanent planet. The proper function of man is to live, not to exist. I shall not waste my days in trying to prolong them. I shall use my time."
Jack London
American Author
Wide eyed wonder.
Watch me stare.
A baby dearest.
Someone cares.
Holy spirit, holy ghost.
A story book to some means the most.
Graceful dancer flows and spins.
Ballerina,jazz,swing king.
A lone cold ranger.
Walks the line.
A jive disk jockey.
"You're on the line".
Pageant queen with answers for all.
Starving, tired, trips and falls.
A trailer trash kid.
You gotta have hope.
Religious rebels.
Now he's the pope.
"the planet's dying!"
Hey, thanks Al Gore.
Straight A student.
GPA of 4.0.
New England Patriots quarterback.
New girlfriend, now with half the fat.
Old story teller on his stoop.
Cancer ridden, AA group.
Diamond ring lady.
Freshly divorced.
Heroin addict.
"Man, I've got no choice."
People passing everyday.
Guess that's what you get
When you take the subway
Thursday, April 2, 2009
I am inspired. Poem title: People
Posted by The Littlest Liv at 2:39 PM
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