When I'm older... I want to be a teacher
No, when i'm older... I want to be a vet
No, that's not it
When I'm older... I want to be a police woman
No, when i'm older... I want to be a fire man
No, they're too dangerous
When i'm older... I want to be a singer
No, when i'm older... I want to be an actor
Nah, they're too hard
When i'm older... I want to be a decorator
No, when i'm older... I want to be an artist
No, I know what i'll be! ! !
When i'm older... I want to be me! ! !
Oh Wow Becky, I really like the way you are looking at all options and you have done beautifully so in poetic form. Great style and flow as your passions for poetry leaps out for your readers to savor. Thank You for sharing your gift of words with all of us and especially for giving us all a little of you. Wonderful poem Becky. Now as I close this comment I would hope that you may keep your creative pens ink flowing so your wonderful words of poetry keeps growing. Your Friend, Mickey Pig Knuckles :)
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
.. and I hope, still a poet! Loved this poem. Offonthewrongfoot Michael.