Measuring Monuments
So much education
No wiser for the cost
Given over to lofty ideas
The reason for what was lost
All the tools in the box
To chisel an honorable name
What appeal is in the dirt
When you could've opted for fame
Behind a silver counter
When you could be sitting at a desk
You could have been GREAT
But you wanted to be less
~than all the rest~
Humility is overrated
A legacy is a better prize
Walking to long with love
Has damaged your eyes
There is no power
In the position you serve
But life has given
Exactly what you deserve
A monument of memories
Adds up to a trite figurine
No one can value the image
If they don't know what you mean
~get a life~
Written by Trudy Schrader on 04-09-2018
Note: A retired teacher asked me today, "What on EARTH are you doing here?" I answered, "I want to be here." It shouldn't have rippled my waters, but that type of thinking, makes me sad. A job can never define a person who is moving in LOVE. It's only an avenue to practice the skills one has learned.
Copyright © Trudy Schrader | Year Posted 2018
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