It is a big hill.
One should climb to the top.
Sit here.
Be still.
Remember and love.
Cherish and remind.
Hold on.
Don’t fall down or I’ll have to come tumbling after.
NaPoWriMo #26: Short & Sweet
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Julie
Tuesday, April 26, 2011
Labels: my poem , NaPoWriMo , National Poetry Month , poetry
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1 comments:
If you fall or me indeed friendship will mend our shattered dreams. I love your words
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