Unmasked Poem by Sally Plumb Plumb
Unmasked
Rating: ★5.0
I met a man
with magic eyes
wearing a face
that was disguise.
He dropped his mask
just once or twice.
I knew he was
a two edged knife.
And I have bled,
and tears I've shed.
Life is a losing game.
Waf
Monday, July 1, 2019
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5/4/2024 6:01:11 AM # 1.0.0.1119
Classical concept put in most succinct form. My father has said to me " life is about losing." too, (not the most popular concept) and it has never sat well with me- interesting that you reiterate this!
Many thanks for your comment. Regards Sally.