Yes people look and see metal
I like the sound it makes
it creaks along with my left knee
it took awhile but I’m settled
I had to get past
the part that was missin
I’m guessing you’re wondering
do I feel whole still?
yes, but it works on your will
like a test
so when you look at me
smile at my friend
he’s a part of me
and on him I daily depend
As long as you do your best, that's good enough.
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Interesting poem, Leslie. Sometimes when we aren’t whole physically we feel like a freak. But then again, things always can be worse so smile and embrace what we got 🙂
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Lovely poem.
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A perfect poem for today.
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