Rags To Riches Poem by Brooke Renwick

Rags To Riches

Let us go forth,
make educated guesses,
dodging oncoming trucks
and life's daily stresses.

Hold tight to your sanity,
sing praises you've won;
dig your heels in deep—
winners grin when it's done.

That's the quiet secret,
the truth we've all made:
there's a force in your footsteps,
a momentum to be made.

Thursday, March 26, 2026
Topic(s) of this poem: hopelessness,renewed hope,hopeless,hope,motivational,motivation
POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
If you are starting with one tiny seed, you can grow a forest.
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Brooke Renwick

Brooke Renwick

Sydney, Australia
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