Of Parks And People Poem by Sandra Feldman

Of Parks And People

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We're a strange lot,
We people,
Sliding up and down,
Moody steeple,
Want and want not,
What can you trust
Or trust not?
Who can help you thru the dark?
Life is no amusement park,
Explanations one or many,
Let me know if you chose any.

Tuesday, January 3, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: life
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