I’m A Poet and Know It

The dark clouds above have shaded me for years.
The rain coming down, reminds me of my tears.
Steering from my lane has brought me to a crossroad,
I choose the right its cloudy, filled with high hope.
The sight the mirror bares, scares me to a tee.
I look and often wonder, “Is this dude even me?”
Regardless if he is or not, I gotta stay humble.
Give my son my love, like Mickey Mouse can’t stumble.
Roles or rules, only difference is a letter.
Or a competition of who can do what better.
Thing ’bout good help, its often hard to find.
Guidance from others show the answers in my mind.
I don’t mind asking questions, my dreads show I’m patient.
What do I need to do, to reach my destination?
Now I’m pacing while I rub my hands together,
I break out sprinting cause I know its now or never!

Published by Katrellis Lawson Sr.

An Artist/Jack of all Trades, master of none with the willingness to learn more.

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