Who Do We All Blame In This Lifely Unwisely Shame Game Poem by Michael Gale

Who is best to have had to, to blame? ...
Are you or i the one who is lame?

Why should we all be filled with an inner coating of bad feeling shame? ...
Why should anyone have to be forced to play life's own silly stupid like game?

We can all sit around and at each other to point an accusing like finger...
Of our own bad luck we can seem like the ultimate unexscused one whole bringer.

We rig our own lifely fishable stringer...
We reap what we weave and harvest to ouselves our very own slinger.

What we really need to do...
Is start the day better with knowing who we'll teach stuff to.