Strength of Grass

Stalk of green,

what does it mean,

your standing,

notwithstanding

storming gales

and pounding hails

that try to

abrogate you?

Can I too

be strong like you,

surviving

life’s conniving?

God of grass,

help me amass

strength you grant

to that brave plant.

Copyright ©2018, Paul H. Harder II

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