Diamonds in the Rough Written on November 3, 2013 by tinkwelborn Categories: Poetry - The Stuff of LifeTags: age, Baseball, Ego, Life, Philosophy, poem, poetry, Wisdom, youth 0 0 comments so far. Why not leave your own? ~ Made it through And still alive – I’m sitting here, on third! When I was younger, So much younger, One heard no word I said. Yet, who was I? This other guy, Ego, thoughtless head. Now here I am, An older man, Round third Where the sound Is much better heard. ~ ©2013, Marvin Loyd Welborn 3 November 2013 Rate this:Share this:TinkwelbornShare Share on Facebook (Opens in new window) Facebook Share on X (Opens in new window) X Share on LinkedIn (Opens in new window) LinkedIn Share on Pinterest (Opens in new window) Pinterest Share on Tumblr (Opens in new window) Tumblr Email a link to a friend (Opens in new window) Email Share on Reddit (Opens in new window) Reddit Like Loading... Related