Up HereA Poem by M Lamont This was for a contest based on the picture shown
Work and toil
I drag this cart
A beast of burden
God bless my heart
My only function
I do it so well
So I will enjoy this odd break
As I dangle for a spell
If the man is on the ground while I am up here
One must wonder and I beg to ask
Why is it me
They always call the a*s?
Written By: Mark Lamont
September 2007
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M LamontAlexandria, VAAboutI got back into in the fall of 2006 after a friend urged me to do so. She is a musician and I was inspired by her lyrics. Thanks Little Mouse!!! My inspiration comes from friend�s stori.. more..Writing
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