Hello Poetry
Submit your work and get some sparkles! Create free account
Sits up on a mountain But turns all those Who come away He'll spend a day Maybe four or five And eat what he likes A solitary life Up, up, up Down, down, down He might wonder Which is more difficult The ups or downs But if you asked And if he answered It would be neither And leave you In question Because You wouldn't get it It would be the journey And he's trying to make it
0
Sep 15, 2014
Sep 15, 2014 at 6:14 AM UTC
The Wise Man
Sits up on a mountain But turns all those Who come away He'll spend a day Maybe four or five And eat what he likes A solitary life Up, up, up Down, down, down He might wonder Which is more difficult The ups or downs But if you asked And if he answered It would be neither And leave you In question Because You wouldn't get it It would be the journey And he's trying to make it
the-unbeliever
Written by
Sep 15, 2014
Sep 15, 2014 at 6:14 AM UTC
Request permission to use this poem