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Enter Poem or Quote (Required)Required An Angel, came in human form. Arrived at my house about noon. I knew he had a spirit, for he was past any norm. And my keen, mystical soul, was right with him in tune. We chatted for just a bit... The uniqueness of his spirit showed. I did not want him to ever leave or quit. For as I ascertained, I was in a most heavenly zone. Suddenly, I looked down, and the startled to see the that Angel had but one leg! It quite startled me, greatly because he had such great agility. I was at a loss for words when he told me he was more than grateful? To say that I was astonished, is to meet him goes beyond anything fateful. He was perhaps but twenty-five, at most, I gathered as he related. A great wife and two children and seeking a job was he, which all three he celebrated. The story goes a drunk driver, ten years ago hit him and there went his leg. But to him, it was a night with gratitude he celebrated. He made me look at my life here at the Soup. I should be grateful and elated! But my ego crushes me, with few comments I feel diminished, and yes deflated. Now here was an Angel, who told me, he ran obstacle courses around the world!! And here I was, thinking at Poetry Soup feeling all deflated. He stood with one leg in contrast like a magnificent,glowing emerald! I never came here to be famous or seeking any poetic glory. It took an Angel with but one leg, To remind me to stop sniveling and groaning. To seek to give, not have others listen to my insipid, selfish moanings. September 3, 2020 5:30am PST * Requestiing positive responses, no discussion on drinking, please*
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