Humble PieA Poem by Mr. Lopez
I sold my pride at a yard sale for fifty cents
Along with some other old stuff There once was a time that I used it a lot But I guess that I'd just had enough So I took what I'd earned and went to the store To buy ingredients to make humble pie I was relieved because after I'd eaten it all I could finally look myself in the eye I know that this won't right all the wrongs in the world But it does help me get through the day After all when everything is said and done "I'm sorry" is all I can say © 2016 Mr. LopezReviews
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Added on October 21, 2016Last Updated on November 14, 2016 AuthorMr. LopezPhoenix, AZAboutI was on the site once before a while back but I hit one of those bumps in the road that knocks you harder then the average pot hole. So I'm back and have very fond memories of this writing community... more..Writing
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