Bobby May Poet Free verse

Lifes Fortune Teller

The fortune teller of life
Tells a complicated story
One never knows it’s glory
Some rich and some poor
Traveling though time
One day, month or year
All seeing the same differently
The poor see the rich and,
The rich see the poor
Yet, through their eyes
They are both the same
One travels in comfort
The other travels to survive
Both facing the same outcome
Blending them together

In The End

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Jennifer Proxenos November 4, 2020 at 11:21 AM For sure, we all face the same outcome - of only the rich and powerful would remember this, but money makes these sort of people feel untouchable really sad. A touching and clever poem Bobby. Hugs and blessings, Jennifer.