Game Shows Poem by Mary Angela Douglas
Game Shows
must we dance only for prizes
must we sing only for fame
must our lullabies and our crises
be a ticket into the Game.
I would rather be obscure
living on without a name
then to schill in those dead gardens;
out promoting summer rains.
mary angela douglas 3 november 2019
Sunday, November 3, 2019
Topic(s) of this poem: fame
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