IN THE MIDDLE

A Poem by Phil Roberts

That's me in the middle
In the middle of the world
Just as everyone else
Is in the centre of their's
And we'll never meet
Or even live in the same climate
A thousand miles to west or east
And yet
By the grace of various miracles
Your words may move me
And hopefully, mine will move you
To defy distance and differences

By Phil Roberts

© 2016 Phil Roberts

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forgotten_ghosts

There are no distances and limitations for words! A really nice poem!
Best regards,
Thomas

Posted 8 Years Ago

1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

8 Years Ago

thank you, Thomas. It's a smaller world.

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Phil Roberts

macclesfield, north-west, United Kingdom

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I'm from the north-west of England where the rain lives. I am retired and a grandfather to many. I've led an "interesting" life, i suppose you could say, with lots of laughter and a few tears, like mo.. more..