Bruised Apple
I will endure my peer with all of my being
I will finish with a smile of encouragement
I will look upon him without shame
For a bruised apple still contains nutrients
And owns a core of growth
Let no one leave him rotting
He must fall and be picked up
Cradled in soft, warm embrace
September 4, 2013
Copyright © Laura Breidenthal | Year Posted 2013
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