this is for National Poetry month April. 30 poems in 30 days. |
| Napowrimo Poem # 63 April 29, 20107 Words: 125 Lines: 19 Life’s Dance By Lisa Noe Through a tunnel we arrive To see a new world, wow surprise! Sitting is the first thing we learn, Oh proud parents how you have yearned. Crawling and falling and learning to walk; We struggle for months till we learn to talk. Across the floor we toddle With a cute little waddle We learn to ride a bike And in the woods we will hike. We learn to show grace under fire As we travel life’s roads entire We find hurdles everywhere we look All the good things that we took As we learned to dance with highs and lows ‘Til we find ourselves in the tunnel which death bestows. |