PlayA Poem by Adam Light
There's a game I'd like to play,
but I've been told it's real, so I cannot play just yet for I have not made a deal. But dealings with the universe are absurdities rank with folly, so I guess I can begin to play and just be thankful if I'm jolly. And if the universe decides that I am blessed enough and it chews upon me and the game, I'll respond my being tough.
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StatsAuthorAdam LightILAboutI write things that I think are worth remembering and living up to. My poetry helps me makes decisions and grow. Most of my poems are short, rhyme, and have a point to them. more..Writing
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