Like the luck in the 3-leaf clovers
common wheat, food of heaven
across the world, a bumper crop
We are the wheat too, living
in a world of weeds
destined to grow among them
find our path to be set apart
to make choices
of a path less traveled
by the crowd, by the rest
make choices to be
different, at the end of the age
the moment of harvest
8/6/06 19:08
All of my poems are copyrighted by Raymond A. Foss, 2000, 2001, 2002, 2003, 2004, 2005, 2006, 2007, 2008, 2009, 2010, 2011, 2012. All rights reserved. Contact me at Ray Foss for usage. See all 18,810+ of my poems at http://www.raymondafoss.blogspot.com Poetry Where You Live.
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