The power to stand
a penchant to fall
there's nothing more bland
than one with no gall
desire to spare
ambition unseen
a failure to care
and dreams lose their sheen
an ounce of regret
can feel like a ton
unless you forget
the burden and run.
Are You Reading Me?
3 comments:
Bob,
I truly admire your poetic commitment, which is tremendous. You have an almost daily presence, which I see, but cannot match!!!
Happy Christmas to you Bob and many happy writing days ahead:)
Eileen
Easily said but the mind conspires to make you remember and replay and replay and replay….like Christmas TV.
Hope it is a happy time for you.
Thanks Eileen, I always love your visits and comments :-)
Hey J Cosmo, you are so right, so right, sooooooo right ;-)
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