I’m from new york
Where something wild happens everyday
But everyone still finds a way to mind their business
Where it can be 90 degrees weather
And there’s still someone out there wearing there tims
Waking up every weekends early to bhajan
And smelling the curry goat already cooking on the stove
My life right?
I am from brooklyn
Where the crackheads are up before the crack of dawn
And the ocks are ready to make you that blt
Nothing like home to me
I am a go getter
I have Perseverance
I will be successful
And nothing can stop me !
I really like your poem, I can relate to seeing the crackheads in the morning.
I can relate to this poem a lot since I’m from Brooklyn too, there really always is something new going on.
I like this poem, it is relateable and reminds me of high school. Really enjoyed it.