Fictioness Life
Fictioness Life
Life has to offer?
Not much, not in this one,
I'm afraid.
Dead Poets and Presidents.
Terrible lovers and their horrible personalities.
How unjustful and a gamble life can be.
The stakes have their odds.
Life is like a child,
Struggling to grow, yet pretty in bloom
Hoping for prosperity.
How soil turns sour
And drought prevails.
Fiction, how we long for fiction