We Are All Pretending Poem by Shalom Freedman

We Are All Pretending



We are all pretending
We are going to live forever
When inwardly a few of us know
That our dying day
Is coming at one time or another-
And this game of life
Is being played
With no hope
Of winning
Permanently
On this earth.

Saturday, February 10, 2018
Topic(s) of this poem: illusion
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Shalom Freedman

Shalom Freedman

Troy New York
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