A funny poem about life.


What Is Our Life?

One sage, who talked with inspiration,
Was asked a philosophic question:
What is our life? A game? Enjoyment? Grief?
Having scratched
His bald patch,
Answered he in brief,
"Frankly speaking, my chums,
Life's a free-fall jump
From mother's womb
To the eternal house, called the tomb."
Summer 2009




Poetry by Joan Black
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Written on 2010-02-06 at 09:44

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