Our Life Looks Like A Zibra Poem by Larisa Rzhepishevska

Our Life Looks Like A Zibra



Our life looks like a zebra,




sometimes black stripes,
sometimes white.


The black stripes


take turn of the white,


like day and night.


And sometimes


our life zebra kicks


making it's own tricks.



Larisa R (Odessa, Ukraine)

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