Where I stood

Where I stood

A Poem by Linda alexander

Pond was full of thick mud
It was pulling me towards the center
You complaining my clothes are muddy
I saved the life of mine and my loved ones

I will give you a hand brush and a canvass
There is a big palette full of paints
You can make actual stories of my carelessness
My friend I told you I was merely saving lives

© 2024 Linda alexander


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Added on March 4, 2024
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Linda alexander
Linda alexander

New Hyde Park, NY



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I am a writer and I used to write since I was nineteen years old. I grew up in a house with huge library. I read some of those books to be accurate I will say very few. I saw individuals reading day a.. more..