At Least... Poem by Katherine Trovida

At Least...



Run down - run on - keep up the race
at least, don't quit
a few, anticipate failure
most don't think it's their race:

No line to cross
but snow laced
rocks, to navigate.

Bring gloves, whisky
thermals, spare
shoes, a compass,
flares and strong-minded friends.

Be prepared, to lose them.

Friday, November 16, 2018
Topic(s) of this poem: creativity,determination,endurance,hope,survival,courage
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