September 1st, 2015
A man of blindness,
the truth he shall still see.
With no sense of smell,
he can smell a rat undoubtfully.
A man with no legs,
he can still walk.
In addition, no mouth,
yet he still walks the talk.
No arms, no legs;
maybe no hands or feet.
People living this wat
don't accept defeat.
This goes out to those
with a disability.
Be strong! Be resilent..
So you may achieve.
Early work, poor choice of words. My mind sucked that day. That day, a new friend showed my to my computer class. After I finished my typing, I wrote this poem. *smiles*
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Reaper's Plague
PoetrySince August 26th of 2015, I've been writing poetry. I was inspired by the song "One Reason" by Fade to write, and now I'm ready to publish. Follow me if you enjoy my poems, it'll let me know that you're reading them, I guess. WARNING: Poetry may be...
