Arctic Challenge

by | Sep 4, 2011 | Poetry | 0 comments

Devastated blown apart, confused head, confused heart
Hard to hear, hard to talk, will I won’t I, will I walk
Loads of confusion in my head, better off living or better off dead
Now in shelter far from harm, lost a leg or lost an arm
No decisions in a hurry, loads of stress and loads of worry
Missing the lads, banter and crack, maybe now a broken back
Long hard struggle to rehabilitate, new found friends and new found mate
An Arctic challenge to the North Pole, to test your spirit and deep down your soul
Success at last you have lived your dream with your buddies in the arctic team
You’ve made your luck and trusted to fate, and then there’s ‘’HARRY’’ your new found mate.
Something else you didn’t expect, On TV Worldwide ‘’RESPECT’’
David Killelay

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