The Vagaries Of Life Poem by Eillio Imbasciati

The Vagaries Of Life



Any given day,
What gives?
Sometimes there's little slack,
Not giving much; feedback dry
Very evasive,
Cannot grasp the vagaries of life
It causes an angry pen,
Agitated all that which is unfamiliar
Reality is his ultimate fantasy,
One more day, please

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