My writing journal includes a combination of poetry, spoken word, comedy and inspirational work of art.
Thursday, July 28, 2011
Dreads
When I look at you
I wonder what
I might say
like can we go out
or how was your day
I never muster up
enough courage
to tell you what
I'm thinking in my head
man I wish I could
run my fingures
through your dreads
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