So What's So BadA Poem by Katie Foutz Vossfor somebody's someone.
You're the backseat laughter,
you're the baby with no reason to cry, you're the band and the bass drum, the little yellow bird that wants so badly to believe that she is black. So what's so bad about being golden? You love to love and would love to be loved and would give just to give because it's what the optimist does. And you love to love and would loved to be loved but you love everybody but yourself. So what's so bad about being realistic? You're the smile on someone's face, you're the song on someone's lips, you're a starlit stroll, you're an early spring, you're the beat of the band, worth a crowd with clapping hands. You are someone, you are someone and you are someone's everything. © 2010 Katie Foutz Voss |
Stats
345 Views
1 Review Added on September 12, 2010 Last Updated on September 12, 2010 AuthorKatie Foutz VossWAAbout1. My name is Katie, Kat, Kate, or Katherine. Never Kathy. 2. You will find me with flowers in my hair and paint on my hands. 3. I love: Jesus, my husband, art, coffee, pajamas, chapstick, the color.. more..Writing
|