Rock Of Ages Poem by Anzelyne shideshe
Rock Of Ages
Today I had a rocky day,
I sat on my rocky chair,
Then my bell rung,
And decided to take a walk,
On to the rocky road,
As fast as my feeble feets,
Could rock it,
Miles through the rocks,
Reefing blisters,
The pain seared,
To the core of my bones,
Leeping to a Rocky Mountain high Prost,
Sedimentally schattered,
Had a rocky fun day,
At the rock of ages.
The pain seared! Through the ways of life. Thanks for sharing.
Yes Edward the ways of life are not so smooth but Rocky it depends how you handle it.
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4/25/2024 10:39:39 AM # 1.0.0.1119
A beautiful rocky poem that is filled with fun from the forest of funniness. Well done my friend!
Thanks dear