- * MY PRIDE * -
As I stepped out my door today
I dropped a step or two
Forgetting that my patio
Construction was in lieu.
Forward I tossed
On my butt, I'd land
Oh, thank you God
for construction sand.
I got up fast
and looked around
Did anyone see-
As I hit the ground?
No one I can see
God's here again
Now I have time
My looks to Amend.
Brushed myself off
My poise I regain
Oh! my-my Pride-
Oh! what a pain.
Author: Carolyn Ford Witt
©11-17-05
Ms Caroline
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem