Free Verse, Poetry by Sarah


The foundations are shaky.
And things are getting crazy.
My knees feel quaky.
When did reality get so hazy?

What was once up, is now down.
What were once smiles
Now be only but frowns
These times…they are so vile.

It’s hard to keep the faith,
Find any meaning in it all,
When you feel you may break
While you’re trying to stand tall.

And in the face of adversity
There’s two ways, to be sure.
Either way, it’s never pretty –
We can crumble, or conquer!

By Sarah ©2018
Sammi Scribbles, Weekend Writing Prompt, #63 – Crumble

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