Arm swingers,lighter holders,and those standing on corners holding signs.
Some dance around like no others,While the hard workers spoil their lovers;
   And the wind still blows outside.
Dare devils,and risk takers meet up with the mind blowers;
   While the innocent watch with eyes open wide.
Takers stalk the givers,while  rich ones get hookers &           the poor pay to get inside.
Buyers and sellers expect the chance to be money makers;

While the secret holders are learning to fly.
Hope givers and believers search for all answers,Chasing clouds ,and dive into the unknown  proudly with open minds.
The lucky and the strong don't care who wrote what song, addicts' love poets;

    And wise men use others to mow their lawn.
Teachers, beggars,and chain smokers, take the back roads;
    While the caretakers and mothers discover the truth of what's really going on.
Then there are the ones taking the pathways all others felt they didn't belong.
If you're in the dark when the lights are on,just follow me into the shadows, I have matches,a drink,a smoke,and a song.

by

 jennz k. simmons