This young man whom I regularly read posted a poem by Lemn Sissay on his blog today: Going Places. I won't post the entire poem here, but just those four lines that conclude the verse:
"I think I'll paint roads
on my front room walls
to convince myself
that I'm going places."
-- Lemn Sissay: Going Places.
(Thanks Michael.)
"I think I'll paint roads
on my front room walls
to convince myself
that I'm going places."
-- Lemn Sissay: Going Places.
(Thanks Michael.)
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