The Impossible Staircase Poem by Jodie Hardy
The Impossible Staircase
The day is long, I feel alone
My face has no smile of its own
Only a mirror of what I see
Smiling back to who smile at me
The joy I usually feel is lost
This does not feel real
This week has been a trial on me
In the past I have got free
I'll write it off as a bad week
Go to sleep and hope for nice dreams
Tomorrow I will sow on a smile
Keep it there until it's real! !
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