No briefs, no boxers just chilling in my pull ups,
I wish my basket wasn’t empty, but packed much fuller,
They use to tell me just wait until it’s my time, yup grow up,
I am not the little man you thought I am, I am filled of air, I blew up.
I don’t know why she always bitching,
As I step in the kitchen I get that stare,
I walk away real fast I just don’t care,
I get up out the bed, put on pants don’t look back,
It’s never easy but we live it,
It’s always in our face so we grill it,
We make up dreams, to create possibilities,
We struggle through life with responsibilities,
Big house, green lawn and a dog we envision it,
Credit card bills, terrible jobs, no degrees we living it,
We want to close our eyes to see our fantasies,
We have to open them sometimes to hate our reality,
Successful business, lovely marriage, health is what we want,
Fatty Burgers, expensive cars, and material things is what we bought,
Why can’t we just live our dreams, we aim to create,
Life is but a dream, real life is something we can’t escape,
We live we die we repeat, the curse we hope to break,
Dreams live on forever, our lives has an expiration date,
Life is an equation we try to solve even create our own codes,
Dreams stay infinite, we live our whole lives fighting for them, life becomes the foe.
(*Note (backstory)): I was thinking about that song Row Your Boat, one of the classic songs or melody while growing up, and I thought about how it adapted to life. I thought about how we row row row our lives down the stream, thinking things will be merry and happy, but actually Life is But A Dream, not everyone gets to live the life they wanted.
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Baking in the oven, girl your pants are hot,
I like your cake, thinking of it keeps me warm everyday,
Bouncing all about going up going down,
I like your cake, its worth the chase so I can play,
Moving right to left, girl you took away my breath
I like your cake, I fiend for it today, tomorrow, everyday,
When I look at you its all I can see,
I like your cake, the more I touch it, I just cant stay away,
In my hands I love the feel, in this world its all i need,
I like your cake, girl keep it in my life, dont ever take it away,
Whether dark, yellow, white or brown, I love it nice and round,
I like your cake, its beauty I must savor it, so good to taste.
(*Note (backstory)): This is a very old poem I wrote, mixing and match thoughts, as I was just an amateur with no direction but the goal of knowing I will be better and great down the line. As I keep writing and my pages turn, I will learn and pass my amateur nights.
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