Petrified Feet (The Lighter Side Of Stuck In A Rut) Poem by JoAnn McGrath
Petrified Feet (The Lighter Side Of Stuck In A Rut)
No......My feet aren't scared,
they're just kinetically impaired.
But it's only my feet you see.
My legs haven't petrified to trees.
So I'll just drag them along.
The extra weight will make my legs strong.
And when they find a remedy for my condition.
New feet will be my addition.
Although, if my feet have taken a root-hold.
I could always sell them for furnace coal.
Inventively levitous work, J.J.B.! Your skill for astute penning is quite impressive. Solid Work, young lady! FjR
Dragging ourselves forward, then finding the strength to walk again A very profound write Jo Jo Thankyou for sharing it Love duncan X
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oh it is a struggle at times getting those poor old feet to do what we need them to do. Excllent write JoJo.--Melvina--