Forgive me. Y'all know I have to do this once in a while.
If you fall, let it not be in-vain.
Tell me how you stumbled, that I may walk on solid ground.
Help me to follow in your footsteps without falling in your footsteps.
Tell me of the cracks in my sidewalk, the potholes in my lawn, the chinks in my armor, and the dusk before the dawn.
Fall low for those that follow.
6 comments:
Wow! Did you write that?
Yes, ma'am.
I like it.
You are a great writer. Do you have a book put together yet?
Thanks. I'm doing good to have a Blogger account. :p
LOL at "I'm doing good to have a Blogger account."
A film critic with an occaisional poem. I'd subscribe.
Great job!
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