BAREFOOTA Poem by Phil Roberts
You stumble barefoot
Across thorns Towards broken glass Everyday You fight against the tide The tide of the tears you've cried Never going down Refusing to drown And all that I can do Is send my words to you By Phil Roberts © 2016 Phil Roberts |
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Added on September 25, 2016 Last Updated on September 25, 2016 AuthorPhil Robertsmacclesfield, north-west, United KingdomAboutI'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..Writing
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