De Vine The OddsA Poem by The Rock And Roll Cowboy(REBEL WITH A CAUSE)
Walls get built around
our lives. Made from emotional
bricks, Some physical and
others mental. They get put in place
by mortar Made from a mix of
doubts, Fears and other people’s
negativity. Some walls are short
enough To be hurdled, But when they get so
high You can’t see the
sunrise Just remember that
vines climb walls. So let the odds you
face Be the seeds that
sprout the vines That grows within your
heart and mind. © 2018 The Rock And Roll Cowboy(REBEL WITH A CAUSE)Reviews
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2 Reviews Added on May 14, 2018 Last Updated on May 14, 2018 AuthorThe Rock And Roll Cowboy(REBEL WITH A CAUSE)It's better to be dead and cool than alive and uncoolAboutBirth name: Dale Deadmond Born November 20th, 1969 Metaphorically speaking music is my BFF and poetry is my soulmate. This is my world of my favorite poets are E.A. Poe, Dylan Thomas, R.. more..Writing
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