The Seesaw Poem by Marshall E Gass
The Seesaw
The seesaw can swing up or down
we are hinged to life and death
like love and hate
good and bad whatever.
In the middle we have a choice
to swing either way. Stay up?
For how long. You must come down.
Live forever? You cant
Try as you might.
Love forever-possible
but hate follows close behind.
When God made man he was surely
seated on a seesaw!
Saturday, April 19, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: metaphor
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Its obvious God was upto something
© Marshall Gass. All rights reserved.
Its obvious God was upto something
© Marshall Gass. All rights reserved.
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