Stumble
Laughing quickly
With nervous unease
Twisting in
Anxiety so
Naturally
Naturally I fall.
Understanding
Life’s a game is
Half the battle
All the same and
Naturally
Naturally I fall.
With shadows on
The move again
The horizon takes
Another bend toward
Potholes ‘round
The corner, then
Just a
Matter of when
Naturally
I’ll fall.
Though some things
I can never change
I put forth the effort
To arrange that
Naturally
Next time
I’ll stand up again.
The End
RATE THIS CHAPTER!
Please login to rate this chapter!
RATINGS BREAKDOWN
NO COMMENTS ABOUT THIS POEM Feed
No comments have been posted yet.
THE GOODS
You're currently reading the poem
Stumble, which
was posted on Jul 10, 2010 by
Subtle.Smile.
This is a solo poem.
About this poem
"A newer work. I've been experimenting with rhyming and not rhyming, open or str..."
This poem is filed under:
Abstract, Simple Rhyme
POST A COMMENT
Wanna say something? Make yourself heard!
We reserve the right to delete spam, flames, or other nasty stuff.