Falling Down- Trochee
Every time I take a step,
I end up falling down.
Legs flying throw the air,
Making me look like a clown.
Though if I jump up in the sky,
Holding a simple prayer in my mind.
Only to land on my behind!:-)
Copyright © Marrissa Kamckey- Harms | Year Posted 2012
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