Molehills Poem by David Harris

Molehills

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Sometimes we make molehills
that trouble us
into mountains
that are not easy to climb.
The more we try to climb them,
the taller the mountains get.
Soon our strength
will give out
and we will be buried
under regret.

14 March 2008

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Andrew mark Wilkinson 27 March 2008

That's like some bosses I know, the jobs to much for them... Andy 10

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David Harris

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