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Author Name: Freewritelady 7 Comments
Date Added: December 30, 2005 22:12:24 Average Score: (Needs 2)
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Feet

For all the days of bitterness,
and all the days of sweet;
I  chose this path that I now walk,
with callouses on my feet.
I stop to rub some ointment in,
and have a grassey seat.
For all the days my heart went black,
and all the days my heart was meek;
for all the days I was filled with joy,
and all the times that I was weak.
What else is life but a circus,
of clowns and cotton candy?
Complain I will not, for twas never told,
that indeed all would be dandy.
For all the times I went hungry,
and the times I was overfed,
it's either feast or famine with me,
and will be til I'm dead.
There is no happy medium,
no middle of the road for me;
I avoid the well traveled road like a plague,
we choose where we point our feet.

Author's Notes:
wasn't sure I was going to post this, still trying to crank up the old muse..think she needs a new generator..ayyyyyyyye!
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Comments:
Comment By: FreeMichael on February 12, 2006 11:25:01 PM Report
I avoid the well traveled road..... Yes, YEs ,YES! I couldn't agree more, Barbie. Popular cultire is an oxymoron. And as Michael the something or other has said: If you follow the herd, better watch your step.You never disappoint and you usually give me an idea, Michael
Comment By: FreeGlata on January 3, 2006 06:12:36 PM Report
Sheesh honey...get a corn remover...works wonders on the crusty old feet!
Sounds to me, though, that your Muse is still alive and going well...
Hugs and love ya!
Glata
Comment By: FreeAngel on December 31, 2005 04:12:30 PM Report
A lot of thinking and walking done Barbie you need a lovely reflexology treatment just the thing for those tired feet

Great write

Love Angelxxx
Comment By: FreeJoe Petro on December 31, 2005 09:29:42 AM Report
I too am pleased that you posted this write. I have often felt that the pendulum swings both ways but never stops in the middle. Enjoy the upswing and grind through the downswing. Joe
Comment By: FreeAndy on December 31, 2005 09:27:11 AM Report
wow sounds like me! great write!
Comment By: Freetom on December 30, 2005 10:55:32 PM Report
we do choose where our fet takes us and we also choose how we live and what we do in life no matter what road we take there is always some sort of blockade we have to over come another excellent poem Barbie
hugs kisse s
tom
Comment By: FreeWilliamGoldenpen on December 30, 2005 10:26:39 PM Report
"we choose where we point our feet."
This for me, is the kernal of the write.
For many years I walked a long hard road that seemed always to be over broken ground and uphill. Then I "chose" a different direction. Now my feet have no callouses. (But man! They do smell from time to time.) I enjoyed this write very much Lady.

William




 


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