Choose to Pick 'It' to Pocket

'That' Star that shines ever so bright,
Beckons you to reach for it.
See how it sparkles,
Each time you glimpse?
Keep your eyes fixed.
Refuse to become betwixted,
By bothersome nitwits.
Care less about those obstacles,
That come to sit on your path!
'That' Star?
It promises to take you to heights.
Delight.
And choose to pick 'it' to pocket.

poem by Lawrence S. Pertillar
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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