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keeping her Composure
#WritcoPoemPrompt25
She toils through the day,
Without spoils or a yay,
Without a word or a nay,
Burdened by work of dead,
She earns her daily bread,
Not a tear does she shed....
Clear as day she remained ahead,
near her gloom she silently- fled,
steered by faith she is seen as ged..,
She toils and turns the soil with ease,
Battered by the sun she seemed at peace,
With careful attention she unroot the weeds in the fields,
Gracefully in the fields of barren she remained a shield.
© -R.Smith
She toils through the day,
Without spoils or a yay,
Without a word or a nay,
Burdened by work of dead,
She earns her daily bread,
Not a tear does she shed....
Clear as day she remained ahead,
near her gloom she silently- fled,
steered by faith she is seen as ged..,
She toils and turns the soil with ease,
Battered by the sun she seemed at peace,
With careful attention she unroot the weeds in the fields,
Gracefully in the fields of barren she remained a shield.
© -R.Smith
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