BarbsA Poem by Rita L. Sev---->The
battle ground so long ago was
rife with sticks and stones they’d throw let
them strike, avoid the fray; it
only made for easier prey discovered
these arrows in my quiver ~ sharp-barbed
words would soon deliver in
time, I learned these weapons sting it’s
clear the depth of harm they bring now
backbone has become my shield; be
careful with the words you wield © 2014 Rita L. SevReviews
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Added on March 23, 2014Last Updated on March 23, 2014 AuthorRita L. SevPhiladelphia, PAAboutPLEASE READ THIS BEFORE "FRIENDING" ME: I am happy to be sharing my poems (and occasional stories) and thrilled to be reading fellow authors. About Friend Requests - It is wise to READ some of .. more..Writing
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