whats the use in trying
sometimes i wonder myself
its easier to walk away
put things back on the shelf
play it the safe way
take no risks at all
stay off the field
never drop the ball
pass things off to someone else
never take that shot
sit at the end of the bench
never knowing if you're good, or not
but i just keep chugging
the old steam engine that can
pushing that eternal hill
never asking for a hand
you might call me stubborn
but i just have to try
truth is, the challenges
are what keeps me alive
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200 Poems (completed Nov 25, 2016, 8:52am)
PoetryA challenge to write 200 poems between November 1 - December 31, 2016. Please support the others who have accepted this challenge. Follow them at #200poemchallenge. (completed Nov 25, 2016, 8:52am)