Who I am
And where I am
And what I'm gonna do
It's the trail I gotta take
It's not about you
Taking time
To live my rhyme
And find what
I can find
Ain't got time
For reading minds
And sniffing
Fools' behinds
Stuff that bores
And clogs my pores
I just let it be
Listening to my nightmares
To understand my dreams
by Richard W. Bray
Laughter hope sock in the eye's Blog 