No Point

 

It is hard to get

To the point

When you index finger

Is broken

From sticking your

Hand in places

It doesn’t belong.

So throw your cast

Made of stone

And you will find

The weight of the world

Is lighter on your shoulders

Than your mind.

Reviews

[Papaya]

love the message here cowboy.

[The Rock And Roll Cowboy(REBEL WITH A CAUSE)]

Well thank you kindly

[Chris Shaw]

I like both the message and expression in this short poem. Not wise to be judgemental. No point indeed.

Chris

[jacob erin-cilberto]

that finger will last much longer if we just point it at ourselves...
judging others is never a good thing.
great poem, Dale...nicely expressed, as usual.
j.

[The Rock And Roll Cowboy(REBEL WITH A CAUSE)]

So very true, thank you sir for your wisdom.