I am From
I am from
from the childhood that
has a beat going
with my feet moving around
the counting of 5,6,7,8
I am from
the back flips
the sore backs
the new tricks
I am from
the running around type
the not stopping type
the rolling around type
I am from the wet hair type
the freestyle
the jumps
the smell of chlorine
I am from
the 321 do it
the ahhhhhhh
from the glory of doing it
I used to be from the past now I'm leading into the future
This poem has a rhythm to it and seems to be moving along. You have used words to create a clear picture. I can hear it as well as see images.
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