Camping High
Posted by: adonis49 on: June 30, 2009
Camping High
1. I built ideas, pyramids of them.
The heads reaching to the stars,
The bases never touching ground.
Beautiful Pyramids, camping from up high.
Everybody looked base, mean and redundant.
Everything seemed tedious, small and crawling.
I am reverting to basics: One idea at a time.
One of them crazy ideas will be I.
2. A poet is known by one poem,
A writer by one book,
A statesman by one decision,
A leader by one stand.
One of them crazy ideas will be I.
The writer, the poet, the statesman or the leader,
No matter whom I’ll be,
That’s fine with me.
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