Wheelbarrow Poem by Richard Jarboe

Wheelbarrow



She's good; don't overload her, but she's good,
Well, she's pretty good; don't overload her,
She's pretty good.
Whatever you haul try to keep it small.

She's a trooper; don't overload her; she might crack,
Not super dooper, don't overload her; give her slack,
Keep in mind she's a victim of time,
Whatever you haul, try to keep it small.

She leaks; don't overload her; she leaks,
Not too bad; don't overload her, so to speak,
If you're hauling stone, and you hear her low moan,
Be smart, take it to heart, and don't overload her.

Thursday, April 4, 2019
Topic(s) of this poem: strength
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