As You Cast the First Stone
Yes, maybe you could wear my shoes
Perhaps you’d walk and last all day.
As light relief it might amuse
Skills for my life you may display.
I’m sure some insights you could gain
Perhaps you’d walk a thousand miles.
Grasp sound knowledge of my domain
Then lay judgement upon my trials.
No.
My life is one to live and breathe
To be transported from the womb.
Immerse so deep as if to wreathe
A value buffet to consume.
No simple taste shall ever prove
Nor give a case to disapprove.
*Technically it's not a sonnet with the extra line
Copyright © Mark Woods | Year Posted 2016
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