Stringed puppets

by pam   Jul 11, 2008


Life, what is it at any rate

the proverbial stage

stringed puppets caged

mouthing lines from a scripted page

dreams, hopes, whatnots

a mirage a cloud a fog

a rainbow with missing gold pots

existence..

humans seeking meaning

with abstract intelligence

while god continues teasing us

for his own dark reasons

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  • 16 years ago

    by santino

    Ok the poem rally was great but the only thing i didnt like was the ending, well i meen what it sed but it rymed good is really good

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