Life Poem by ASIIMWE SIMON ROLANDS

Life



Life is a game and me the player
I write my rules though not always fair
I test my wings and risk my winning
I lose my scores without regretting

Life is a bait and me the mouse
I stare at it tempting and weigh it's price
I grab it knowing just one thing
By noon I could be dead on a swing.

Friday, June 10, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: rhyme
POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
Life is nota journey to wonder where you are going, don't take short cut coz you may be asked to go back to where you started.
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