Through rain and mud,
Through sleet and ice.
A person must not take their flights.
For if you do, you will wilt,
And not long after you’ll feel guilt
Don’t take flight from boredom or scare.
there is the chance that you will tear
Within reach are joys and brokenness.
Sometimes even emotionless
Joys of Puppies and Kittens
Brokenness of torn mittens
Sadness, death and dark brokenness,
While Happiness, love and joy is upon us!
While happiness, love and joy is upon us!
Sadness, death and dark brokenness
Brokenness of torn mittens
Joys of Puppies, kittens
Sometimes even emotionless
Within reach joys and brokenness
there is the chance that you will tear
Don’t take flight from boredom or scare.
And not long after you’ll feel guilt
For if you do you will wilt,
A person must not take their flights.
Through sleet and ice,
Through rain and mud
This poem is a reverse poem… ?
Oh, Audrey, I love this!!! It looks great and I love the idea of a reverse poem!!! I love that your poem is realistic with the struggles of life and balanced with hope and new joy in a chaotic world!!
Great Job!!
This is really good I like it.