Playing Along
Let’s pretend it is Christmas he said.
By December he will be dead.
I readily agree
It’s nothing to worry about
I play along without a shout
I readily agree
For three long months we play this song
He pretends that nothing is wrong
I readily agree
Post Comments
Poetrysoup is an environment of encouragement and growth so only provide specific positive comments that indicate what you appreciate about the poem. Negative comments will result your account being banned.
Please
Login
to post a comment
Turn off ads, get more exposure for your poetry, and get more features with a
Premium Membership.
