SisyphusA Poem by Jason van Dongen A short poem. Please review.
As Sisyphus upon the hill,
Rolls the stone upon it still, So am I, one born for strife, Cursed to struggle throughout life; As mute as Sisyphus remains, And as stubbornly as he refrains, From airing e'ery silent groan, So must I learn to bear my stone. © 2014 Jason van DongenAuthor's Note
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Added on January 30, 2014 Last Updated on January 30, 2014 Author
Jason van DongenAlbany, Western Australia, AustraliaAboutAs a writer, I am strictly a bumbling amateur, writing largely for my own pleasure. I am currently working to improve my story-telling skills, reduce the cliches in my work, and find creative ways to .. more..Writing
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