Dying is an ArtA Poem by The Devil's Own B***hLiving is a game, One I have never been good at playing. There are winners, there are losers, But I have never made it to the top. Dying is an art, Unlike everything else, I do it exceptionally well. There are winners, there are losers, And for this I get top award. Life is a joke, Which I have never found too amusing. There is laughter, there joy, Something I know not about. Death is the end, One with a happy finish. There is laughter, there is joy, The artful ending to this joking game of Life. Copyright©JosieWentzel22December2008
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Added on December 22, 2008 AuthorThe Devil's Own B***hRoodepoort, South AfricaAboutMy name is Josie and I am what people term 'weird'. I love my poetry; reading; writing; and being miserable. I know, that sounds odd, but misery is what I know and enjoy most in life. It's been a b.. more..Writing
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