My life
started out on a high note
a staff full
of sharps.
It stayed that way
surrounded by the Village;
the one some
know nothing about.
Then it took a turn
call it a detour
a test---
test the stamna
and I won.
I passed the test
an upgrade;
Now I'm ready
for the next step,
through the door
up the stairs
through the glass ceiling.
© 2014
Posted By: Thomasena Martin-Johnson
Saturday, November 8th 2014 at 7:30PM
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