Can'tA Poem by Andromedaone thing about stress: it inspires poetry.Why Can’t life be As simple as We thought it was When we were children, And everything relied on The sun’s position in the sky And Whether the grass was green enough And dry for Saturday soccer games? Why Can’t life be The play-dough sculpting and Fairytale scripting And A salary of a Million dollars a day? Why does life Have to be Pushing ten pounds Of groceries in A buggy with two broken wheels? Why can’t Life Be Children’s And simplicity? © 2008 AndromedaReviews
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