Saturday, December 2, 2017

As Cripples Do - A Poem by Moe

"...after you've done all you can...stand..."

my soul has felt the lash of whip
till inner skin has shed 
for pieces fallen lost their grip
now pavement marks them dead

these pieces lost held on too long
to fuel a bitter life
but bitter minds see only wrong  
and cause internal strife

and though I walk as cripples do
Im stronger than before
for battles win the morning dew
till I have won the war

~Moses

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