The Big Cheat Poem by Sally Plumb Plumb

The Big Cheat



Life is
the big cheat.
It's been eating
pieces of me
for as long as I can
remember.
Now it's getting near
the bone.

Lonely soul,
moves lightly,
like a swirl of smoke
ready to desert me.
Hurt as I am
I don't care where it goes.
Knows better than me
what to do.

Too clever
for the decaying mind.
Will find sanctuary
in a disappearing rainbow.


Sally Plumb

Friday, February 19, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: sadness
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Sally Plumb Plumb

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Haverhill Suffolk England
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