Wednesday, October 12, 2011

I am a Bedstead..... Humble, yet strong.


to rest your weary head,

I wait the day long.

from babies to children to young adults they grow~

my pofsts stand worn & weary with every jump & throw~


To the attic I am sent,

now to wait the days, tired & spent.


Until the most noble of sacrifice is asked.....

for it, a pofst is granted a most honorable task~

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