Events.

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Poetry  |  House: Booksie Classic
I think that someone has made a big mistake ignoring our Solar System and its workings. My poem.

Submitted: June 09, 2019

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Is life a dream?

An ever flowing stream?

Nothing seems real if you know what I mean,

Life is dirty, and yet clean.

 

It runs on time through space,

No one can keep up with its pace.

Within it are events galore,

They tumble to the present, for sure.

 

Like Christmas toys given to children,

Events come, you don't know where, and when.

 

Be bold, I say, just hope and pray,

Events doesn't ruin your day.

 

A love packet can come,

That's pretty good for some.

Or a shocking money-bill,

Written out as if it wants to kill.

 

Hang on tightly,

Events come daily and nightly.

But sometimes you're fast asleep,

Escaping some creepy thing from out the deep.

 

Is it all real?

Yes, it is, like  opening your email.

To find a notice there,

Events are the trials of life, everywhere.


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