Friday 13 July 2012

Poem

Don't know where this came from, but I somehow managed to write 3 verses about my home staircase.

Into the night and I climb upstairs.
1 step, then 10 steps
and finally 2 steps.

Wanting to use my right
as the pivot on the 11th,
Left foot one step,
Right foot, Left foot 2 steps at a time.

Why I care about this I do not know.
Only yesterday I almost lost my balance,
Topple, topple, I would have gone.
I'm quite glad I'm typing this today.

RANDOM!

Rorry

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