Wind blew water
The sky cried Why
the Spirit of Man
near Dead
Meanness & Greed
Dead Ahead
One little Leaf
Said I Believe
& woke up the Dead
Music blustered a Note
A kind deed was Done
& Woke up the Sun
Joy whispered to Hope
Can you climb the Rope
A poet Nearby
flew out of Bed
The poet cried
Send a brave Hero
Woman or Man
Let them tell us
only truth will
Stretch the Sky
Be great and live
no need to Die
you are so sweet… … wheeeeeeeee
To Mavic123456:
thank you for liking the poem
to change things
with out dying
means trying can make
a woman or man
a hero with out
being a bottle for a hero
or a mark
in a Frame
that promises “I CAN”
wow.. I don’t know what to say
so I am giving you a lei
as you reply into poem
I have to like each frame
????
To RasmaSandra
Glad you like the Verse
When meaness stumbles ahead
One kind deed
and a gentle Smile
opens a light
that makes earth
walking grow by the Mile
A most expressive and wonderful poem. Loved it.