Tuesday, 3 January 2012

Look At Me

Look at me, what do you see,
A tramp on the street, that is me.
Not a poet, that really knows it,
Who would love a chance, now to show it.

Begging for money, oh what a dummy,
With an addiction, that is not funny.
Now this is me, a poet to be,
Struggling and surviving to set myself free.

By Dr Geebers