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I sat and I wondered, to myself in my head, what shall I do before going to bed? "There's not much day left; there's no time ...

Sunday, May 29, 2011

Poem 226: Climbing

Climbing up and up and up
I'll reach the summit soon
I'm almost there, I see the peak
I'm sure the end is near.

Climbing up and up and up
a new top comes in view
it turns out we're not halfway up
clouds make the peak unclear.

Climbing up and up and up
I do not think I'll win
my feet are sore, my knees are knocked
my ankles hurt, my back's in knots.

Climbing up and up and up
and up and up and up 
and up
and up
and up 
and up....
and....look!  
We're at the top!

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