Walkin Along the Curb, Poetry shit

I was walkin along the curb
Kickin pine cones
Watching the ants stroll
Humans hustlin to a fro

I was walkin along the curb
One foot on, one foot off
Feelin the warmth
Sweet the breaze that flows upon me

I was walkin along the curb
A dog takin the human for a stroll
The cyclist bitchin I'm on the curb
A pretentious prick owns the world

I was walkin along the curb
Its nice on this side of broke
I gaze up to heaven
Tell that dude I'm grateful

I was walkin along the curb
I began talking
I was going on about nothing
I like answering my own questions

I was walkin along the curb
Smoking a cigarette
Dousin the pain with flamin drink
Dude this side of the dumpster
Askin for a square

I was walkin along the curb
It went green then red
Some guys markin tires
Looking to make a few bucks

I was walkin along the curb
The rats scurry about
Coyotes running wild
The sirens from police cars
Noises, while walkin the curb
I'm not afraid of the curb
Are you?

Gocni Schindler the sweet nuggets.