(A. BAD. POEM.)
Valleys are low like cliffs
Mountains, higher than hills
A deep valley is beneath every mountain
The valley is it's water fountain
Mountains are known for high height
But the climber must climb despite
Mountain climbing is to man
It makes the mountain bearer moan
When the climb gets to cloud nine
As the valley filled with waters from Nile
Climber and mountain untangle their harness
Cus climbing, has been exustively harnessed
So the climber descend
For he has reached the apex
Water they say, is life
But mountain climbing is real life
© Henry Atotis
3/08/23
NB: This is only but a poem, the poet's haphazard and zig-zag thoughts. Not his idiosyncrasy or trademark.
Meant for your reading pleasure. 👍
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