Mon, 12/10/2018 - 23:19 -- tdooley

You are so cool
In the things that you do
You are so cool
There is no one like you

I am a fool
To think I could be that cool
If I try too
It would embarrass you

You are so cool
From the heals on your boots
You are so cool
To the way you wear your suits

I got to prove
That my talents are worthy of you
Got to try
To make my own style

You are so cool
Without anything to prove
You are so cool
These purple omens are you

©Copyright Thomas Dooley 2018

This poem is about: 
Our world


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