Read For Your Past

I’m reading Ozzie, that’s Osbourne, not Nelson
While lying on my hammock in the yard
And about genetics by Professor Dawkins
Now that’s a subject that’s hard

Why do I do it, strain my brain with words
I’m not going to be a professor anytime soon
And as far as becoming a freaking rocker
I would be better to bay at the moon

I have wild thoughts, escapist without a doubt
Of what could have been many years back
If only I had decided which way to go
If only I had decided on a single tack

Barbara Blackcinder


About Barbara Blackcinder

I am a poet/writer with a need for words. There are so many out there that I haven't used yet. They define all reality and mine when you read those from me.
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