Young Man
by Jordan W.
There was a good-looking young man.
He looked as if he could be in a famous band.
He had a smile of gold.
It wouldn't be there when he get old.
He was really brown.
Which made me want to go into town.
He was so beautiful.
I became so joyful.
It felt like I could feel my soul.
I guess I felt really bold.
Would he still be here whenever I get old?
Would he be that same young man?
I wonder if he was in a famous band.
Turns out he was really just a family man.
He brought a big smile upon my face.
Like a deck of cards and he was the big ACE.