The Cards Poem by Dorsey Baker

The Cards



life for
a life
that is a hard egg to boil
put your food in the refrigerator
so that it do not spoil
when Cain killed his brother Abel
that was the first man to die
so many men have died
since then
the monster of murder
has taken the lives of so
many men
darkness is always darkness
light is always light
wrong is always wrong
right is always right
make no mistake
life is life
death is death
it aint no illusion
you'll have to play the cards
that you have been dealth

Saturday, April 22, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: life
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