Humble Pie

I've paid my dues
Worn out my shoes
Is life without much gain
I've suffered in silence
Avoided much violence
Peace came without pain
I’ve made my plans
Reached out my hands
Washed out in the rain
I’ve made my way
Always had my say
During my whole reign
I’m ready now
Prepared somehow
To start over again
I’ve conceded to
The cards I drew
Not all was lost in vain
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Posted: Sep 20
About this poem:
The absolute truth is just like a small slice of pie and always better than nothing.

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Comments (1)

Nicely written Yankee,
Life is all about appreciating small blessings and finding contentment therein.

head banger
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