Dear Kobe, As a childI too rolled up my dad’s tube socksTo shoot imaginaryGame-winning shotsIn the home of the LakersBut when I shot I shouted one word; Kobe! That word was more than just your nameRather it was me speakingSuccess into existence. There was a timeWhen I had no interestIn the game you lovedBut then youContinue reading “Dear Kobe”
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The Writing On The Wall
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