Surfed in knowing no word,
flew around later some bird.
From the womb,
to the tomb,
words carry my plight,
aid in a life long fight.
Words thrown during youth,
hurt worst than a pulled tooth.
Passing years of munipulation,
aided strong heart&soul relation.
Replacing words of weak nature,
built character of stronger stature.
Others word expression negative,
reversed in word positive.
The hold down stop,
became the motivation hop.
Surfing on words of strength,
gives life power in length.
Ride the waves long,
surf on words strong.
G
Love Tinka
(((HUGS))) and much love, your friend in tx., karen lynn. :D
keep those gradyisms coming!
~Chrissie
well done
especially the last stanza.
aid in a life long fight.
Words thrown during youth,
hurt worst than a pulled tooth."
Socker punch here Grady...
I hear parents even saying awful things
to their children....great poem...floria