Preaching Poem by Christina Simmons

Preaching

It's a long, tedious road to travel: real struggle
Climbing high up the ladder: So much obstacles to master
Rough, rough way to go but my mind's made up
Can't give up! Not Gonna turn back; vision is clear ahead

Must go till the destination Is reached - indeed practice what Is preached; Gentlemen, we've rebuild her faster than before, even better
Than she was; Think like a flash of lightening

Yes, me friend! Pon street again, only this time not staying
Flying high: saying Goodbye for once and for all
Facing to the truth - reality - BIZARRE as it seems and IT
IS: for your life is a stage - This IS a drama
In theory nothing is as it appears; SMILE you're on candid camera





























3/1/16
Sylvestina Silvers Simmons

Sunday, January 3, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: mockery
POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
Ever get the feeling you're being watched? Well, my life have felt like that everything which have happened was preordained.
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Christina Simmons

Christina Simmons

St Lucia, Caribbean.
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