BROKEN GLASS
Without any shoes, I carefully walk,
Each step I take a chance to be cut.
All around me, I can’t see every piece,
One is sure to find me if cautious I’m not.
Where are my shoes, why aren’t they on,?
A lot safer I’d be, less chance to be hurt.
There’s broken glass everywhere,
Watch the way you step and you’ll not be wounded.
Keith Garrett
keithgarrettpoetry 
Hi Keith. How have you been?
Better than before, Had to threaten my former employer for my stock money. I told them I was calling an attorney, after a bunch of lies they said I would be getting a payment at the end of April. I don’t trust them but we’ll see. I have changed the way I eat, even more, keep exercising. how are you?
On Mon, Mar 19, 2018 at 5:29 PM, keithgarrettpoetry wrote:
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I hope it works out for you. It’s disgraceful that your prior employer didn’t do the right thing. I am well. Always on the move. We are expecting snow tomorrow and Wednesday. Unbelievable. ❄️
I love the weather the last month, cool and some rain.
On Mon, Mar 19, 2018 at 5:40 PM, keithgarrettpoetry wrote:
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I am ready for spring. LOL
I’m in drought ridden CA. It’s now rated worst traffic in the world, worst air quality in united states, the crime rate is one of the tops, and homelessness is out of control
On Mon, Mar 19, 2018 at 6:04 PM, keithgarrettpoetry wrote:
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Wow! What’s becoming of the world? Very disheartening 😔.
😊
Thanks for reading
You’re welcome