What you do

With that.

Lay it

Someplace high

Don’t let it be stomped upon

Its precious secrets squashed

Spread all over the road

For all to see

Yet don’t hold it too high

Or it may topple over


Millions of dearly held dreams

All over the pavement

Where he walks

Crushing its every beat

With the harsh tread

Of his heavy heartless feet

In response to The Daily Post’s weekly photo challenge: “Careful.”


7 Comments Add yours

  1. A brilliant and touching poem:)

    1. Thanks vishal! Great to see old blogosphere friends are still here 😊 I disappeared for quite some time ☺️

      1. Yeah..been wondering where uve been, glad ur back, friend:)

  2. litadoolan says:

    Lovely thoughtful poem.

    1. Thank you and welcome to JAWC πŸ™‚

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