Rungs of the ladder

The act of living and engaging for some might be tiresome at best. For others, if the act of dying would come, then they would see themselves blessed.

We’re all climbing rungs on this massive abstract ladder, rhyming, giving hugs, no longer passive, rather attacking the mad hatter.

Fighting, amidst the chatter, too many school and mass shooting’s splatter, and the occasional letter from Dan Rather,

Climbing these rungs,

which celebrated as we’ve been stung, poisoned our lungs, and stepped in dung,

Yet all the while,

told to smile,

and act as if nothing was the matter.

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About SIDEWAYS EIGHT

Being heard, stirred, and perhaps cured by life's many hidden images and the written-spoken word.
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