Playing the Game
Life is a game with a glorious prize, If we can only play it right. It is give and take,…
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Read poemThe lopped tree in time may grow again, Most naked plants renew both fruit and flower; The sorriest wight may…
Read poemYesterday a butterfly Came floating gently through the sky. He soared up through the atmosphere Then drifted close enough to…
Read poemThere will be times in all of our lives where we’re treated very harshly and unfair. And no matter how…
Read poemStart where you stand and never mind the past, The past won’t help you in beginning new, If you have…
Read poema dream come true, on the verge of achieving the pinnacle of the only summit that i have not conquered…
Read poemdesires leads to desperationdesperation leads to actionmy desire to fight this strugglemade me to take action unable to stay in…
Read poemI am a painter, and I like to paint pictures, But my pictures are made from words rather than paint!…
Read poemDon’t wait for some distant day to come, it may be too late before you’ve even begun. Not everyone will…
Read poemWatching the world through a blacked-out window You see no sun, Yet people see light shining in your eyes, You…
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