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Sometimes we get caught in a rut like being on a round that's not going so merry
Sometimes we enjoy developing our competency by swinging higher and higher
Sometimes we need a push down a slide that's daunting
We usually have someone to catch us on the other side, though grazed knees aren't uncommon
Sometimes we dangle precariously like a monkey over imagined dangers that aren't real
Other times we are kings and queens of our castles, or commanders of our fort
We experiment and turn things upside down and collaborate with elastic concepts
And try to skip to the seasons in step as we travel our Britains
It's ok to loose one's marbels from time to time and have a cry
Welcome to life's playground
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Too many want to be" king of the hill" and rule the world! lol! nice write!...........Jim
Perhaps the poem could be called Lifes playground? I really love it, it reminds it of an analogy I read about when reading about string theory... Unexecptingly relatable. Peace and smiles my friend. Max
I thought about that but then I thought to myself, "can we really sum up life so simplistically and give it a 'name'?" Lol I rather leave it broader than just a playground. But yeah, I see where you were going with that.Â