When you back track
all you get
is the same 'ol hand me downs
When you back track
all you see
is the same 'ol clowns
When you back track
you just get
the same 'ol dirt
on your shoes
When you back track
all you get
is the same 'ol blues
you can back track
go back
to from
where you left
but when you back track
all you do
is make a big!
'ol fool out of yourself
When you back track and feel and see this amazes mind. Making fool to self is so sad. One should be clever. This poem is brilliantly penned.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A well penned poem.....10+++++++++++++