The Paths I Have tread...
by I was out service this morning doing street work in my neighborhood, goiong through so many old streets that i had traveled as achild: there the library where i kept boks overdue for 3 years, here my old elementary school, and just around the corner the sister's house we used to saty at during spring break when our mom was working. I looked around me, and took all this in, and realized that i'm ripe. I'm like a fruit ready to drop off this tre of of my childhood and move on. Time to leave humble little south central Los Angeles. Time to leave the paths that i have tread and find a new one.