Explorer-Vinci

*With this pen writes the beautiful ugly days of youthful times

With this pen writes times a little African Boy dreams

He sees possibility; he sees colors

But the color of his blood sickles

sickling that tend to criple

Again this pen writes:

Born with the humble spoon

yet dreams of colorful school

surrounds by impossible pool

pool of uncertainty; pool of impossibility

impossible because guardians pockets empty

Yet again the pen writes:

Raised in society designed to keep him down

He puts in so much so he don't get drown

almost unattainable to wear that gown

Little African boy