Here Poem by Cee Bea
Here
It ain't never easy growing up
the words dribbled down all over me
like hot syrup
Straight up it ain't easy
and if I had a nickel for every
time I wondered...why
But the day will roll on
in its inviting, earthy life sorta way
and
I figure as long as
I'm 'here'
'here' is miracle enough
to make it worth the smile.
Tuesday, December 23, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: muse
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4/29/2024 11:13:47 AM # 1.0.0.1119
a beautiful and nice poem......................