Man

Standing on the ground,
Whole my stable foot,
I feel a heel spur. OY!
My soles worn good.

Putting my feet wide,
Or one bent at the knee,
I'm "contrapost-man",               
it's easy for me.

I'm stop for a moment.
I feeling my way.
The weight from my shoulders   
Slides down away.

My hand picks up burdens.
I'm human! I'm man!
And I will not throw off               
The weight life to hell !

06/04/2021


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