Just Me Being Me

by Michael J Falotico Time has passed by with many crossroads.. Although I can't throw a baseball the same, I do now understand a lot more of the game.. I may not hold my own in the trenches of football like when I was a teen.. But now have the insight to pick a winning fantasy team.. I may never have my paintings hung at MOMA. But still my walls have a certain glow.. If my words never make it to the bestseller list, or even put to a tune so two lovers can kiss.. I will still be able to have my Poetry Soup.. A place of a mazing friends and Poets all in one group.. Dedicated to all of Poetry Soup Thank you for making this a place for me to "Be Me"...love you all