
Daring-do
Once from our comfort we are torn—
from the first moment we are born—
we’re put into this world to do,
to suckle, gurgle, bill and coo,
then to stand and tie a shoe.
To participate, and not just view.
From a broomstick with horse’s head,
we go on to bust a bronc instead.
Playing drums or clarinets,
clicking heels or castinets,
from paper airplanes to flying jets,
doing’s as good as living gets.
We start out small and then get bigger.
Vine pod boats grow sails and rigger
to sail the world and tell the tales
of seas like glass, whirlpools and gales.
Each time you try out something new,
it brings more world inside of you.
Some things work out, others we rue,
but still it’s better to try and do
than put ourselves up on our shelves
and simply analyze ourselves.
Daring-do beats daring-don’t,
for life consists of “will,” not “won’t.”
The prompt word today was “Daring.”
This would make a wonderful children’s book!
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Wonderful poem!
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I love the way this poem happily bounces along finally reaching a positive conclusion. Its optimism is infectious.
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Thanks Jane. I like making you happy!!
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That’s great – it means we’re both happy 🙂
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This is wonderful, and it would make a cute book.
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Thanks, April.
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This is one of those you can read over and over and never tire of it.
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Thanks, Mary.. You perk a girl up!!!
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