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Climbing a Fence

Out walking one morning I found a fence blocking my path
I wondered if it was to keep me out, or to keep something in..
With a hole in my pants, I continued my adventure

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Rockman Pritts

January 16, 2013 at 12:22 AM

Ok. I've read the previous comments. I don't do shmooze. But I do have to admit that I like the thought purveyed in the poem. You have a talent and an insight that you can use to your benefit. Dig a little deeper and you will find the well. Rockman :-)`

Demetrios Trifiatis

January 14, 2013 at 3:46 AM

That is the spirit: Obstacles are there to be overcomed! A beautiful message well expressed! Thank you

Richard Lamoureux

January 13, 2013 at 11:08 PM

I think we both found the same fence *lol* check out my poem excuses Excuses.

Jack Horne

January 13, 2013 at 2:25 PM

lol, had a chuckle here - and congrats on your wins : )

Vicky Tsiluma

January 13, 2013 at 12:53 AM

Lovely write BG! I like the thought provoking wondering and the will to pursue adventure no matter the obstacle put in place. Well penned!

Andrea Dietrich

January 11, 2013 at 1:45 PM

that was cool how you ended it, with a hole in your pants. So we KNOW you went over that fence. Perfect!!

Richard Lamoureux

January 11, 2013 at 5:09 AM

I hope you did not discover anything sinister on the other side of the barbed Wire. It's kind of cool when you think that the wire used to keep you out actualy shares your name. Fun Poem Barb. Thanks for visiting and commenting on my poem.

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