A Bad Play Poem by Sandra Feldman

A Bad Play

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We're all players in a bad play,
Life,
Is not what some say,
Fair, unfair, past, present
Centuries away,
Nothing ever seems to be right,
And everything's always a fight.

Lucky are those,
Who true Love have found,
And the voice of the beloved,
Is their clearest sound.

Wednesday, February 3, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: life,problems
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Pamela Sinicrope 18 February 2016

Yes, life can be hard. Its not always roses and chocolates.....but, as a writers, can we make some revisions? ;)

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Kelly Kurt 04 February 2016

Some people are their own playwrights.

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