Post by heartfelt7 on Nov 5, 2016 10:21:36 GMT -6
This touches on all the games I have played with my grandchildren
and how they have worked their way into my stream of thoughts.
It sounds kind of negative, but it's all okay.
It's just "confusion." (ha)
Games
I am lost in the Labyrinth
of this game called Life,
up and down like Chutes and Ladders.
Sometimes I want to say Go Fish
and knock down all the Dominoes
that wall me in this Monopoly.
I feel like a Monkey Jumping on a Bed,
I fell off and bumped my Potato Head,
and my brains separated into Scrabble.
The ticking of the clock confirms the Risk
of playing a game you can't win, Tic-Tac-Toe,
and here we go - around again - SORRY!!!
and how they have worked their way into my stream of thoughts.
It sounds kind of negative, but it's all okay.
It's just "confusion." (ha)
Games
I am lost in the Labyrinth
of this game called Life,
up and down like Chutes and Ladders.
Sometimes I want to say Go Fish
and knock down all the Dominoes
that wall me in this Monopoly.
I feel like a Monkey Jumping on a Bed,
I fell off and bumped my Potato Head,
and my brains separated into Scrabble.
The ticking of the clock confirms the Risk
of playing a game you can't win, Tic-Tac-Toe,
and here we go - around again - SORRY!!!
