grafitti date

[brat uno]

His baggy clothes I watch as he leads the way
Stains on his shoes of bright colored paint

He pulls apart a broken fence of steel
Holds it open for me as if were out for a romantic meal

We pass through the rocky path
Following the everlasting train tracks

I tumble over rubble and cracks
He walks me through with both his hands on my back

We arrive to his destination
Spray cans and caps he unvails in great anticipation

He comes over to the tracks full of rust
His white tee comes off for my seat to adjust

He seats me poiletly
While I sit and stare anxiously

He's into his art work so dedicated
Blues, greens, and black everything I'm just in amazement

His creative "piece" his name "TAZE"
Below his art, "2: BRAT" that's my name

[BLUSTEEL]

this would more appropriately go into the Poetry Board...

But Man! this brings back memories... dope dope dope.

nothin like a date out on the streets ..

[brat uno]

ya i know but i think like the poets wont quit feel it. lol.

["lONElY.STONER"]

did it really happen??
if so you shoulda posted a pic