R. C. Welford

* - Poem by R. C. Welford


there's little time

to stop. to think about

the little things

but stop you must

as life is sad

and drags you down

to murky depths

so as you jump.

or dive.

take hold of

the little things

to pull yourself

above the tide

to come up face first


and yet to settle

for the sun.

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Poet's Notes about The Poem

Because every poet needs a poem titled * Free verse format, one of my only ones like this, still I quite like it.

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Poem Submitted: Wednesday, January 29, 2014

Poem Edited: Thursday, January 30, 2014

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