Footprints On The MoonA Poem by Young&RecklessFootprints
On The Moon
A teacher once told me, “with
education, the sky is the limit”, Throughout elementary and most of
middle school, I believed him, But, while other 8th graders
were experimenting with drugs, I was experimenting with creativity, Outside school, My mind would run free, Doing anything artsy, taking pictures,
writing, Anything I could get my hands on At the start of high school, I had an
even balance between school and creativity Then slam poetry came along and crashed
a huge wave of opportunity on my drifting ship, My mind was constantly creating, Never stopping the formation of
metaphors in my head, Trying to hold them all in until I got
home, Then homework would consist of one hour
of actual school and 2 hours of creation a night, Then my old teachers voice ran through
my head “with education, the sky is the limit” But I don’t believe him anymore, I can’t believe I let them sit me down
in a chair, A*s glued to the seat, Eyes pinned on the whiteboard, And ears picking up jumbled words and
spitting out metaphors, I may be able to get to the sky with a
high school diploma, But I can land on the moon with a
creative mind, In just one week, No longer will I have to squeeze my
mind into a jar called required courses, And sit with my a*s glued to the chair,
Eyes pinned to the white board, And ears picking up jumbled up words
and spitting out metaphors, Never,
ever tell me the sky is the limit, when there are footprints on the moon! © 2014 Young&RecklessReviews
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5 Reviews Added on November 17, 2014 Last Updated on November 17, 2014 AuthorYoung&RecklessWolfe City, NHAboutHi! My names Jeremy, I'm nineteen and I started writing and performing slam poetry when I was seventeen. It started out as a hobby and slowly but surely morphed into a lifestyle. Any and all feedback .. more..Writing
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