The dices has rolled away,

and the game came to its end.

She donated her heart to his palm,

tired of rough,unfair game rules.

She pleaded to hold 

her life together”Image



5 thoughts on “THE GAME

    • I played a game with my daughter, while writing this poem (actually having a blank moment of words) . From the simple silly comment she made ,to donate something if she win,this sentence came out of the blue ,and made the poem as it is. Thank you so very much for noticing that specific part of the poem. 🙂

      On Wed, Dec 5, 2012 at 11:45 AM, biljanazovkic

      • That’s great that you take the little details of life to help inspire and craft lines of your poem. Fantastic!

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