aplus
01-31-2006, 09:38 AM
http://slumz.boxden.com/showthread.php?t=615366
My (losing) open mic drop...opening it up for crits and compliments...thanks in advance...
Maturation
Visiting my alma mater years after graduation,
I walk along streets that I once knew intimately,
Searching out places which are now all closed, condemned,
Or changed. College has become a long-gone dream
That happened to somebody else; words like “hangover”
And “all-nighter” have vanished from my vocabulary.
Time sneaks past in tricky ways, so I feel humbled
By the pace of existence, recalling all my orphaned intentions
To change the world, aspirations conceived before I found myself
Married to the motionless drama of gainful employment.
I try remembering myself as a freshman, imagining being
Healed and free again, true to whatever I used to know
Or what I just couldn’t understand, thinking back
To when life felt contingent on something else,
Something I was changing into,
Something I have become.
My (losing) open mic drop...opening it up for crits and compliments...thanks in advance...
Maturation
Visiting my alma mater years after graduation,
I walk along streets that I once knew intimately,
Searching out places which are now all closed, condemned,
Or changed. College has become a long-gone dream
That happened to somebody else; words like “hangover”
And “all-nighter” have vanished from my vocabulary.
Time sneaks past in tricky ways, so I feel humbled
By the pace of existence, recalling all my orphaned intentions
To change the world, aspirations conceived before I found myself
Married to the motionless drama of gainful employment.
I try remembering myself as a freshman, imagining being
Healed and free again, true to whatever I used to know
Or what I just couldn’t understand, thinking back
To when life felt contingent on something else,
Something I was changing into,
Something I have become.
