When life winked with smile
We live a good life, there’s no guile--
Life of twosome stranded on isle.
She said with a strange spout
That showed there was some doubt,
What was amiss, just that damned style,
Reality that reigns,
Mankind’s the kind that feigns,
And yet, life has such clout,
Bare few opt to get out,
Life with her wiles winked t’me with smile.
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Limerick |02.11.2024|humour, life, style
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