The Stage Crumbles UnderA Poem by KurKotaThe Stage of the World deteriorates beneath the Players feet.There were familiar boards tread upon The lights were there to guide My place on the stage was known At times, no where to hide. It was determined what I was to say Where it were I was to stand I was to always ask what I may But not always, the answer understand. But that was the Stage of my youthful days As I aged, I found that not only were it my eyes That saw things different, but in a daze My mind in itself found efforts that made cries ! With the realization that not only was it not only me, However, it was more dramatically The very Stage upon which I performed, Falling apart, lights dimmed, the stage boards rotting !
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1 Review Added on July 23, 2016 Last Updated on May 14, 2018 Tags: Changing of life, situations, attitudes AuthorKurKotaAboutIf you read any of my submitted writings here, you will create your own mental image of who I am, and for here that is likely enough. I am educated by a University, however, I learn mostly from lif.. more..Writing
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