Weary BonesA Poem by Calvin Warden II
I stand before you battered and bruised
Struggling just to keep my feet Been knocked down time after time But I have always pulled myself up Now my strength is beginning to wane Fighting just to keep going on Only to fall furter and further behind Stumbling with ever step I take Even though I know im not done I can no longer stand on my own So for now I'll just sit where I am And wait as time slowly passes by As my weary starts to wander And my aching heart begins to slow The day now draws to a lonely end As I try my hardest to find my feet once again © 2019 Calvin Warden II |
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Added on October 29, 2019 Last Updated on October 29, 2019 AuthorCalvin Warden IISaint Louis, MOAboutI'm a father of two wonderful kids and I've been writing poetry for well over 25 years now. I have no true style to speek of manily writing in free verse. My poems range from immature to thought provo.. more..Writing
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