Great Lines

GREAT LINES

Soft tissue is the kind to use.
Hard tissue bruises.
Wipe your eyes when you grieve.
Bereavement is at hand.
Issues are the tissue you have.

A wax floor is slippery.
If you fall, I hope you don’t sustain any injuries.
Wipe your eyes as a child.
Let them know you are not to grown to cry.
This floor hurt and now I am [really] hurting inside.

A ball was thrown to you by a car.
You dodge it to defeat being scarred.
However, then a punch was swung for someone other than yourself.
You couldn’t dodge that.
A concussion you have.

Gesturing, you beckon for a friend.
He ignored you because he was with someone else.
You knew this was called a status quo.
You told him later he acted as if he did not know you.
Your feelings were hurt but you hid this well.
Now you and this friend aren’t speaking.

The tester of your faith stands in illumination.
So well lit, you said she might persuade you.
A shining example she would make.
Would you cheat and become hated?

You did deceive but you did it your way.

Take advantage of what is there.
Achieve the ultimate right when you can.
Dupe those who are wrong.
Stand as tall as tall is.
A trick is never a treat to give.

Inspiration is red hot.
Encourage those who are not.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2014

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A   Avatar
January 30, 2016 at 5:25 PM
Verlena, Dropped by to say hi and congratulate you on having your poem selected by Soup's Administration. This is a wonderful poem to have featured on the homepage. Always & Forever! LINDA
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January 29, 2016 at 8:44 PM
I really love this poem! I am new to the forum and look forward to following your work. Susan
Rogers Avatar
February 17, 2014 at 10:44 AM
Soft tissue is G"GREAT" for the rear end too, God know I hate bruising it with that cheap rough tissue!-Hahahahahahaha...Well Done...smile xoxoxo//Sinclair
Walker  Avatar
February 20, 2014 at 3:57 PM
Humor is a poetic jewel and leprechun bag of gold... :) Verlena
Johnson Avatar
February 14, 2014 at 12:11 PM
The perilous path of your long life's rath. Is frought with so many diguises. From those who beguile and those with no style. All these problems seem to come in all sizes. Peace. :)
Walker  Avatar
February 16, 2014 at 6:40 PM
I like the way you decipher what you read. You just don't compliment to please! :) Verlena
Thirtyseven Avatar
February 13, 2014 at 2:34 AM
You take this poem to a lot of places, then bring it home nicely in the end. Well done.
Walker  Avatar
February 16, 2014 at 6:40 PM
Thanks Scott... Verlena
Loving Iii Avatar
February 11, 2014 at 6:18 PM
let me guess; this a a reality piece? and you did a good job making it rhyme. with a few proverbs besides.wow.
Walker  Avatar
February 11, 2014 at 7:04 PM
Thanks you a heap. I see it was worth the try. :) Verlena
Lamoureux Avatar
February 11, 2014 at 6:24 AM
I found the whole piece to be fascinating.
Walker  Avatar
February 11, 2014 at 8:54 AM
Thanks Richard for the visit... Verlena
Williams Avatar
February 10, 2014 at 5:41 AM
Verlena I like this walk through emotion, ...David
Walker  Avatar
February 10, 2014 at 8:59 AM
Thanks... Verlena
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