Isolated

Sat, 04/02/2016 - 19:52 -- abc3096

I am stuck on a island everyday

 

From the unaccessible sidewalks

 

To the bigoted words you say

 

Yes I may be handicapped

 

But aren't we all in our own way

 

So instead of being mean and hateful

 

Why not be joyous and grateful

 

For every living soul on this earth

 

That has a voice and deserves to be heard

This poem is about: 
Me
My family
My community
My country
Our world
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abc3096

Sorry readers for posting this so many times but I think it's finally perfect. Again I apologize and I hope you have a great day

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