The Games We Play (Sijo) Poem by Gert Strydom
The Games We Play (Sijo)
During our youth we played innocent games without guilt
by the whim of playing them there was a kind of sheer happiness,
but as adults, life and love is a game without absolution.
Friday, April 13, 2012
Topic(s) of this poem: games,happiness
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7/28/2026 12:04:39 PM # rel_20260727T173023Z_37e450e
Good job on this Sijo poem. I just tried my first.