UntitledA Poem by Wilyem Clark
I am the pachinko ball
That fell too fast, That landed too far In the billiard blast. I am the pellet That does not score points In the ping and pong Of the pinball joints. I am the clacker That makes much noise But has so little impact On the gaming boys. I am the bubble Going down in the drink; Defying all odds, I can only sink. © 2020 Wilyem Clark |
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Added on July 20, 2020 Last Updated on July 20, 2020 AuthorWilyem ClarkWashington, DCAboutI've been writing poems since my teens (now in my 60s) and prose since the 1990s. It's been hard finding decent forums online--the free websites too often suffer sudden deaths. My "published" works ar.. more..Writing
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