M's Poetry
Seventh Street
* a little sarcastic but it does have a message*
Seventh Street
Gotta a quarter in my pocket
nothing monetary to offer
Gotta a quick wit
but I lost my diploma
I offer myself in shades of gray
I am not a millionaire
but I am working on it
so down on seventh street
a sign said meet your maker
and no one knows your status there
no one even cares
so why is it such a difference here?
Gotta a green ugly pinto
but it gets me where I need to go
Gotta a cracked watch
but it still goes tick to-ck
first appearance, last words
I can't believe the snickering
the quiet judgment of one,
the chorus of a herd
so down on seventh street
a sign said meet your maker
and no one knows your status there
no one even cares
so why is it such a difference here?
Oh heaven, oh seventh street
once there
are you still seeking your enemies?
Oh heaven, oh seventh street
once there
God, the only true judgment
shall you meet
2007@ Megan Watkins
Seventh Street
Gotta a quarter in my pocket
nothing monetary to offer
Gotta a quick wit
but I lost my diploma
I offer myself in shades of gray
I am not a millionaire
but I am working on it
so down on seventh street
a sign said meet your maker
and no one knows your status there
no one even cares
so why is it such a difference here?
Gotta a green ugly pinto
but it gets me where I need to go
Gotta a cracked watch
but it still goes tick to-ck
first appearance, last words
I can't believe the snickering
the quiet judgment of one,
the chorus of a herd
so down on seventh street
a sign said meet your maker
and no one knows your status there
no one even cares
so why is it such a difference here?
Oh heaven, oh seventh street
once there
are you still seeking your enemies?
Oh heaven, oh seventh street
once there
God, the only true judgment
shall you meet
2007@ Megan Watkins
