ClimbingA Poem by Samuel H. Ludke
As I move through this life of mine,
I stumble up the steep incline. I struggle hard and lose my grip, I hope not to fall and take a trip. The rocks break lose and plummet, I try real hard to reach the summit. Some will fall while others make it, Watch for rocks, don't get hit! For at the bottom lays your fears, Falling would shave off a few years. If I fall reach out and grab me, The top is where we all will see.
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Added on June 17, 2019 Last Updated on June 17, 2019 AuthorSamuel H. LudkeStevens Point , WIAboutI love telling stories and doing what I can to produce good literature. more..Writing
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