If Life Was An Open Book Poem by Dee Daffodil

If Life Was An Open Book

Rating: 5.0


Just think how much easier
Life would be...
If life was an open book

There'd be no more guessing
Along the way
Trying to figure...go or stay?
Do or not?
Sink...or swim?
It wouldn't much matter...
The text would say

The script of life would clearly be
Written on pages...meant to see
The characters portrayed
Would be carefully chosen
Based upon need at the time

The plot would develop
Page after page...
Year after year...
With sub-plots...
Scattered throughout

Life would be simpler then...
If life was an open book

Each book would be different though
And some...might intermingle
But no two books would
Read the same throughout...

Some books would be longer
And perhaps...a little dry
While others with a real great plot
Would seem to surely fly

Of course...
We would have our favorites
That we're unable to put down
We would read them with great gusto
And feel loss once they are done

And what of my book...
The reader might ask...
Will it be long...
Or sadly shortened?
Will it be of epic form
Or short story proportion?

Will my book become a best seller
To anyone but me?
And if it does...
Who will read it..
And will they see the real me?

If my life was an open book
The mask could slowly lower
Secrets...fear...and trepidation...
Would surely then be over...

But it's not an open book...
And so...I live within a wall
A fence so sturdy round my fort
That it will likely...never fall

Dee Daffodil (HW) 3 March 2008

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Howard Johnson 03 March 2008

Most excellent, thought(Open Book) , and well written, All the best to you.

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Barry Van Allen 16 March 2008

Dee, Isn't that the way it should be? When you read a book, do you go to the last page? ... and even if you do, do you know the story? B.V.A.

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Chuck Audette 04 March 2008

I think my life is an open book, but written in a language I can't comprehend. The pictures are funny, though. Loved your metaphor, Dee! -chuck

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The notion of determinism, a pre-planned journey to an identified destination, always intrigues me. A pensively, engagingly penned piece, sad ending n all. t x

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Ann Beard 03 March 2008

It probably would but we would loose all excitement and intrigue. I respect the thought that went into this poem. Well written.

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Original Unknown Girl 03 March 2008

Wow! You certainly haven't lost your touch Dee! This was a really gripping read. Loved it, your book would be more than interesting (am sure) HG: -) xx

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