I'm Told
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The dawn put the mist in my lungs
The stillness of morning has come
Singing a note
The roughness my hands had to learn
The silence my vigilance earned
Singing a note
The middle of the road
Like scraping the middle of the barrel
I'm told
"Be thankful."
The heat of the earth's still the same
The dirt where I'd written my name
Singing a note
The desperate plea of a house
"Sorry, we're knocking you down"
Singing a note
A warbling bird
Or my voice I think no one has heard
I'm told
"Be thankful."
I've got an excellent page from my terrible days
Spent taking back beautiful words
No matter how poignant I get
I just couldn't
Justify the hurt
A measure of time
Or something more saccharine, written in rhyme
I'm told
"Be thankful."