Friday, November 28, 2008

A poem!

A walking contradiction.
A dreamer without reality.
A doer with nothing to do.
An Indian with out a tribe.
A 19th Century cowboy without a horse or cow.
A drifter who is tied down to nothing.
A romantic in philosophy,
lacking in life.
Stand up! Go out and live!
Bring your dreams to life!
The past is history,
so make it become the present.
Release yourself from nothing,
to be who you want to be.
To no longer be
a walking contradition.

1 comment:

Chris said...

A Poem That Clinton Likes:

Camper
Little
I Live With My Brother
Nice
That Guy At Academy
Oh, no lactose please
Nice still