Wasted?
by Seah Greenhorn
(Poem with copyright)
My eyes detected dense smoke afar off.
Closer. My nose twitched; I began to choke.
Ground underneath me shook; it rattled.
Fear overtook. I curled--head to knees; then peeked.
Look! A ladder appeared from invisible overhead.
I gazed in confusion; then instead looked forward.
A strong voice suggested, "The rung! Take hold!"
Though, bold, I stay chained to a stupor. To No Safety Swung.
Closer. My nose twitched; I began to choke.
Ground underneath me shook; it rattled.
Fear overtook. I curled--head to knees; then peeked.
Look! A ladder appeared from invisible overhead.
I gazed in confusion; then instead looked forward.
A strong voice suggested, "The rung! Take hold!"
Though, bold, I stay chained to a stupor. To No Safety Swung.
Common Sense Is like deodorant. The people who need it most Never use it. Common sense
Use the above quote as your inspiration
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Use the above quote as your inspiration
Eight lines minimum
No adult or profanity
I will add HM as needed.
user img
http://wol.jw.org/en/wol/d/r1/lp-e/1200002176?q=common+sense&p=par
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