Try Me On
Some days I hold my breath,
Some days it's all the stereo,
Sometimes I see the shore,
Sometimes I don't know where to go,
I hear the knocking at my door,
Tonight you know it's not too late,
City streets are in my head,
The night is calling and I can't wait,
where the water meets to land,
tell me there's a master plan I know,
you can stop and stare and see the way
But never really see the motion
You can try-
Oh, you can try me on.
This poem is about:
My family
My community