Poems

rolling through the streets
I see a playground
I see a suburbia full of opportunity
I see endless possibilities for me

knowing this town like no other
pushing its architecture further
beyond its gray and dull appearance
I see movement

people don’t see it like I do
not seeing the colour beyond the grey
not seeing the town as something other
all the tall buildings they just see
with out taking the ideas further

I roll passed their closed eye's
with mine open
open to the possibilities
that surround us
i see things so differently