With an eye on the sky
Life is such a trudge
Through the muck and mud
Mud caked on the soles of my boots
Mud caked on the soul
Some days it’s a struggle
Just to put on those boots
Yet, daily I find myself
Trudging through the morass
With an eye on the sky
© Ron Simpson Jr.
March 1, 2020
1 comment:
Hey Ron
Good to see you over here again and writing your gems.
I like this short poem especially keeping an eye on the sky.
It's always good to look up.
Hope all is well my friend.
Peggy xxxx
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