#749241 added March 22, 2012 at 8:42am Restrictions: None
When I Get Old...
Another poem I could work on, just wanted to hash out a bit here and see if this makes any sense....
Accurate Portrait
Now that I'm getting old
I want to take a class and learn how to paint
forget how horrible the world turned out to be
how dreams never materialized from youth
as I look on at my own children starving
from realizations that pretty ponies
and glamorous lives won't materialize
don't exist because you never learned how to paint
an accurate portrait
See what I did there...play on words...probably not the best poetically.
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