All I Need
All i need is maybe my cellphone
or a couple of other things. You
tell me im stuck on this island and
can only bring one thing. Or maybe is a comb for
my afro but wait then there is my son who would love
to see the sea. But i can only bring one you say. So I
will close my eyes and pick you. My favorite item of them all
the one ive grown with. I pick you Josiah my son the dancing star.
The adventures of the island the thrill of the night just with you will
give me ease. We will no longer be stuck because where every my favorite person is
that is home to me
This poem is about:
Me
My family
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