old skateboard
By Tyron B
All the fails, bails, and tales
All lead up to one thing
Where all the chips and splinters
Where all the blood sweat and tears
Are worth it……..
Landing the trick that you have spent too many hour learning was worth it……..
Running from private property
Is worth it………
It doesn’t matter if you’re old or new
Skating is for thy bold
It comes from thy heart and soul
So good bye my old board
You shall rest my friend
I’ll think of you till the end