I roseA Poem by jinjahmanwhat can ya do?
I rose to bless the day
I shook at all prospects I kneeled down to pray for divinity to connect I belted up and laced up and zipped up and walked tough to the day's chime. Pitched awkward; my walk a slanted frame My talk waffled high to wayward: 'my boy, my son, my brother I cant compare you to another for you are what you are guided by your brilliant star' © 2010 jinjahman |
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