Sunday’s Poetry Post



Snakes shed

To grow,

Leaving dead

For show.


We do

The same.

Discover new,

Lose shame.


Build upon,

Tear apart.

Hold on,

Have heart.


About John Northcutt Young

I write. Remember making-up stories from spelling words in the fifth grade. A journalism degree followed. Thanks for looking.
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One Response to Sunday’s Poetry Post

  1. Jane says:

    I love this one. (I’ve probably told you that before though!) 🙂

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