Jayne Davies

Rookie - 162 Points (5th October 1960 / Abercynon, Rhondda Cynon Taff)

The Changing Game - Poem by Jayne Davies

Soft petals on an Autumn breeze,
The leaves now fallen from the trees,
Nothing ever stays the same,
For life is just a changing game.
Friends they come, and friends they go,
Feeling fine, then feeling low,
All good things come to an end,
Some broken things we just can't mend.
If only I could find a place,
To keep the things I love, so safe,
For nothing ever stays the same,
Life is just a changing game.


Comments about The Changing Game by Jayne Davies

  • Rookie - 162 Points Jayne Davies (9/18/2013 9:38:00 AM)

    Thanks Pradip! So glad you like it! (Report) Reply

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  • Silver Star - 3,250 Points Pradip Chattopadhyay (9/18/2013 6:50:00 AM)

    this's a beautiful poem Jayne, loved it. (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Wednesday, September 18, 2013

Poem Edited: Wednesday, September 18, 2013


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