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Blended Grace Hands and feet, act in similar ways One for writing and clapping, the other running each day When working together, such a wonderful sight Coordinated beauty, like a swift bird in flight Roughness may set in, with extended hard use Regenerated in time, can work away, a callouse loose Always count your blessings, for the digits we are given Because the many just like us, statistics, and now driven |
This Poem was Critiqued By: Dellena Rovito On Date: 2008-04-06 17:13:16
Critiquer Rating During Critique: 10.00000
David,
Any kind of mobility is such a blessing!
To have hands/feet/coordination is beautiful to watch.
It is a grace.
And statistics we are but we don't need to label ourselves such.
'I say buck the odds'. Just be what you're meant to be.
thoughtful.....
Dellena