found poem

The time is fall now

Kids are going to school

The grass is green and the sky blue

He is taking a long windy road

A road thru the trees

he is on the road to college

As he walks thru the grass and leaves

He looks up at the birds flying 

Thinking about all he has done and accomplished

He is content for he has accomplished what he always what he

always wanted, a future and a name for himself.