The Game

So many distractions
my mind runs
one way then the next
not sure what to believe
who would deceive
in order to achieve
news seems all the same
kind of got lame
all you hear is blame
what a crying shame
is it now all called a game.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2020

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Horne Avatar
August 9, 2020 at 3:59 AM
yes, such truth here, my friend - we never know quite who or what to believe with so much fake news these days. we are slowly emerging from lockdown but many (self included) fear a second wave
Laurie Avatar
August 8, 2020 at 8:23 PM
Hello Phyllis ... with this virus returning savagely in Melbourne, the blame game is booming, but nobody is suggesting a solution - we are safe at this stage where we live, but the restrictions for visitors are strong - thank you Phyllis; stay safe - Lindsay
Zahid Avatar
August 8, 2020 at 5:00 PM
Sad reality. But the poem is great... Well written. Stay blessed
Thompson Avatar
August 8, 2020 at 8:16 AM
Wonderful poem Phyllis...and oh so true. It is a shame that we have come to this. Hugs
Babcock Avatar
August 8, 2020 at 11:34 AM
Thanks Michael and sad for sure. love phyl
Leffanta Avatar
August 6, 2020 at 2:13 PM
It must be a game for there is little concern for the players! Aloha! Rico
Babcock Avatar
August 8, 2020 at 11:33 AM
Thanks for the comment Rico. love phyl
Andresen Avatar
August 6, 2020 at 8:01 AM
- Not easy to know what the truth is, Phyllis :) - A powerful writing - hugs // Anne-Lise :)
Babcock Avatar
August 8, 2020 at 11:32 AM
Yes I agree who knows the truth in anything these days. So many conflicting reports. Hope all is well. love phyl
Horsman Avatar
August 6, 2020 at 1:44 AM
Arr Yes the 'Blame game' maybe there are politicians, that wants to believe all of that...i think your poem, is brilliant, straight to the point...love it.
Babcock Avatar
August 8, 2020 at 11:31 AM
Thanks Harry and yes the blame game and pointing of fingers has become the norm. love phyl
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