Summer of 69
Or a summer of 69
Hard to choose
Feelings come loose
Cadet to the caboose
Horns on my head like a Moose
Think about the context of that for a second
But i won't put you second
YOU ARE READING
The Beginning
PoésieThis is some poems i have written as a working poet. I called it The Beginning because it will be just the beginning of what i know i will impact the world. I don't stop the grind.
