Exceptional Free Verse To Cherish Thorns : With Head Held High by michaelcahill

Shall I rise to greet                 the grand new day?        though spindled and sprawled   ridicule like so many          carelessly tossed anvils                                  weigh me                                                                                             down   the right thing the noble road travelled                 the "well dones"                                 and "good shows"                                                 echo in the canyon                                                 with                                                 mocking                                                 honey                                                 dripping                                                 tones                        isn't the wicked                         sneer of victory                              a haughty prancing preference                                              to this snail's arabesque?                   I have my honor                             my precious pride                                       my dubious dignity                               you have                                                                  the girl ...              Recognized

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