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About This Poem
CONFRONTATION
CONFRONTATION
My destiny angrily
I Confronted
Complaining of the many
Obstacles she put
On my way,
Of all calamities and pains
She mercilessly upon
Myself inflicted
She heard my protests
With distain
Retorting that the blame
Should not be put on her
But rather upon me
For she had ONCE,
Myself, heard to
Exclaim:
How beautiful life
Really CAN BE!
©Demetrios Trifiatis
19 January 2013
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