My Most Magnificent Memories of Me
A life among the abodent memories lay my adventures.
Bothersome some may be, we must go beyond the boorish to make our life flourish.
Coming quickly I countdown on the calendar, untill the days of college.
Doomed I feel for leaving my domain although deeply I discover my new found freedoms rain.
Ever exstatic am I to enter the halls of education.
Forlorn am I not toward this race, to frolic feverishly among this new place.
Gone are the days of chilhood Grant, going forth apon independentce's gates.
This poem is about:
Me