Open Poetry #26 |
My Play |
Poe_Pot_Pie Member
since 2003-06-01
Posts 107Canada |
My Play The sky is my backdrop. The ground is my stage. Everything said is according to the script. The chairs, tables and lamps, Are nothing more than props. My hair is hidden by wigs, And my clothes are merely coustumes. Who are all my friends and family? They are no more than actors. The strangers in the world, Come to my play to watch me. But to them, I am only an actor. |
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Member Seraphic
since 2000-01-18
Posts 22676with you |
I enjoyed this very much....I like the thoughts and ideas |
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passing shadows Member Empyrean
since 1999-08-26
Posts 45577displaced |
neat thoughts |
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Edder Senior Member
since 2003-04-02
Posts 671 |
very interesting write. enjoyed |
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Goldenrose Member Elite
since 2003-05-30
Posts 3665 |
enjoyed the write, thanks...rose. |
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Chris- Member
since 2003-06-09
Posts 52 |
nice take on life, interesting read |
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RedStoneEB Senior Member
since 2003-06-08
Posts 772uk |
i liked reading your thoughts very interesting poem i enjoyed it my mind is like a dream sometimes confusing |
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Ringo
since 2003-02-20
Posts 3684Saluting with misty eyes |
enjoyed Day after day I'm more confused, |
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