The Artist Who Would
Stale cigarette and turpenoid has always smelt like home to me
The chipped walls of a downtown art gallery raised me
A handwritten sign inspired me
“Your Art Here Call 7025807993”
Spray painted murals have never meant more to me
And now that I can be me
I want to thank these streets for the opportunity
Charleston and 3rd are not just cross roads
But a community
And it takes a village to raise someone passionate
To build walls covered with such unity
Now that is magnificent
The red and blue flashing lights of a first friday night never seemed so normal
To the artist that grew up on a suburban street corner
But to me
They helped shape my childhood
Thank you to this Las Vegas neighborhood
For raising an artist who not only could
But would.