Fellow Worker Poems - Poems about Fellow Worker

...Dad hit me only once, an upper cut to the solar plexus. It nearly lifted me off my feet. I was 17 then and already fairly tall, 6’1.” He was 48 and of medium height, 5’8,” a fireplug who if provoked ......Read the rest...

...It's not the length of your heels and the ability to walk them that defines your strength..... It's when your courage has been blistered and made swollen by life's odd yet you still contin......Read the rest...