A Sonnet and a Limerick

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Life is a Game (Sonnet)
How does one survive in a world where life is a game?
Does life seems so small, that people are throwing it away?
Life is a game, if you leave no one will be willing to stay.
And you just have to watch as life takes aim
To all that you love, and all that you care for. It is a shame
That life isn't easier, not black and white, life is gray.
We all make the same decision, there is no way not to play.
Life is a game, I'm sorry but were all left in the flames.
This is what it is, no way will it change.
We take what we are given for we have no second chance.
It's all a little different all a little strange
Life cannot be planned, not ever in advance
Life can be unpredictable, life isn't easy to rearrange
Life is a game not a sappy romance.

Dude (Limerick)
There once was a magician named Dude
Who on stage often got booed
Because his Rabbit was lost
And now he is getting tossed
Out like last week's seafood.

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Some more poems for you all. Look I posted two days in a row for the first time in a year. 👏🏻

-Bug717

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