My Accident

My Accident

By Clara Harder

When I was in school, I got off the school bus in front of my parent’s house. A girl I knew hit me with her car. I flew six feet in the air and broke my pelvis. I spent a month in Lake’s Region Hospital. I had to have a tutor come to the house. Dr. Armstrong saw the accident happen. He is a veterinarian. He wanted to pick me up and take me to the hospital but they said not to move me. I lost weight when I was in the hospital. I was down to 90 pounds. I knit myself a red stocking cap. Today my right side is crushed. My books and purse went flying in the air. My teacher didn’t believe me. I had to call him and tell him it was true. I had over $2,000 in the cupboard that I got in cards. They got me out of bed to teach me how to walk again. I was lucky to be alive.

On Depression

On Depression

Lonely and sad at heart

I sought soul’s consolation

I wandered down the city streets

Down to the place where rivers meet,

But nothing could my soul entreat-

Weary was I.

Weary and tired of life

I had no strength within me,

A heaviness engulfed my soul

Obliterating every goal,

My thinking was without control-

Quiet my tongue.

Quiet and all alone

Despite the friends about me,

Their gaiety and tenderness

Could not dispel the loneliness,

Nor sleep erase the weariness-

Hopeless was I.

Helpless against a foe

Returning without notice,

No armor can its sword deflect

Nor can the mind its source detect,

But man can face his foe erect,

For God, in time, heals all.

Healing, in time, will come

I know not how or where,

The heaviness will disappear

Life’s purpose again be clear,

My heart shall rise above life’s fear-

And I shall sing!

Bella Creel

1958

Smile

Smile

A smile is quite a funny thing,

It wrinkles up your face;

And when it’s done we’ll never find

It’s secret hiding place.

But far more wonderful, I think,

To know what smiles can do.

          You smile at me.

          I smile at you.

One smile now makes two.

Smiles add the happy thought-

You’re not alone, you see.

From here to there, so light and quick,

All happens easily.

The smile that we remember

Oft’ cheers a troubled heart.

Problems fade and spirits lift,

We know it from the start:

Our smile becomes a picture

Like a famous work of art!

Myra Moir

Primrose, Mankato

02-29-2008