Arcade Ashes

Arcade Ashes

A Poem by Nobody.

Arcade Ashes

 

Pinball head on tilt,

flipper hands lie flat

and helplessly watch

as silvery lies bounce

bumper to achy bumper;

 

never still long enough

to ponder or pound.

 

My quarter-less pockets

remember high scores long dead,

and beg for anything,

but lint, to eat.

 

Game over.

You lose.

Try again?

© 2011 Nobody.


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Very nice.

Posted 13 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.



Game over.

You lose.

Try again? .......I have a feeling if one tries
again they would lose again....:))

Posted 13 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Such a witty comparison - loved it.

Posted 13 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

This is cute,
I love the last stanza.

Posted 13 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.


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