PoemsBrowse PoemsSlamsFresh DropEchoes
LearnWriting TipsPoetry TermsPoets & ArtistsBooksFor Teachers
ExplorePoetry GenomePoem MapEchoesTake ActionGroups
AboutWrite a PoemDonateSign UpLog In

Store Front Pride


Life changes in the blink of an eye

One day you're here 

The next you're there

So what if that all changed 

What if your dream came true?

The dream of owning a store

the smells of fresh doguh wafting through the door

sign reading fresh dough

the smile on people's faces when they walk in

knowing all if it is yours

I worked hard for this

Stayed up long nights for this

studied four years 

so my dream could come true

so i could have a store front

that pride will run through my veins 

©All Rights Reserved

Something wrong with this poem?

Share

Replies are closed for this poem.

Your Poem's Voice

See what makes your poem unique — its voice, energy, themes, and the literary traditions it draws from.

Comments (0)

No comments yet. Be the first to share your thoughts.

Log in to leave a comment.