Barefoot Poet
Rambling barefoot
…country words
sometimes citified.
Words of pain…
words of gain
running on hot asphalt
and through the cool grass
…words of tears
battlefield weary.
Words of hope
by angels provoked
barefoot over searing hot coals
running…running in search of goals
cuss words...swear words
ignored words…heard words
scratched in the sand
by a shaky hand.
All the while
rambling barefoot
in no particular style...
©2/11/05 Faye Sizemore
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