Unchanged Habits- the Aspiring Vocalist

UNCHANGED HABITS Recently, I promised myself to make drastic changes; again, I have fallen into yesterday's habits. So unchanged they seem as my esteem: they must be controlling my rebelling genes, but making changes isn't for the better, I deem. So unchanged they seem as my esteem; again, I have fallen into yesterday's habits... recently, I promised myself to make drastic changes. THE ASPIRING VOCALIST He had an aspiration for greatness that could have blossomed into realized dreams; he headed to New York City wearing shining boots and tight, faded blue jeans, " He's a real Texan cowboy! " someone shouted in the noisy athmosphere... and he accidentally heard that with surprise and it sounded pleasant to his ear. He had talent and was seeking a vocalist's job, singing on Broadway's streets. " He's a real Texan cowboy! " someone shouted in the noisy athmosphere. He headed to New York City wearing shining booths and tight, faded blue jeans; he had an aspiration for greatness that could have blossomed into realized dreams. Entered in David William's contest, " Palindrome Mad " Written by Andrew Crisci