The Game Of Life Poem by TR Jones

The Game Of Life



Why do I keep playing this horrible game
It is definitely not tame
Because it constantly abuses me
Refuses to set me free
This game serves no use
All I get is abuse
You play, you lose, your done
This game is just no fun

Saturday, July 7, 2007
Topic(s) of this poem: fun
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