Where am I?

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    Where am I?


    Hide and seek is a child’s game
    Though adults play it just the same
    We play it with kids, along rolling hills
    and frantically at home with long lost bills
    We play it more as we get behind
    with reports at work we really need to find
    Men often think women use it when they speak
    But more often by people that don’t wish to appear weak
    As we get older we play it with pills
    Unfortunately, for some, it gets played with wills
    Through the years the game gets more dreary
    It started with young tots, it ends with the old and weary

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    dfroggyman68 commented on Where am I?

    05-15-2009

    This is very good! This is the kind of honesty that people know is out there but do not wish to here. Nice.

    lonewolf commented on Where am I?

    05-14-2009

    great humerous poem. i liked it

    When power leads man towards arrogance, poetry reminds him of his limitations. When power narrows the area of man's concern, poetry reminds him of the richness and diversity of existence. When power corrupts, poetry cleanses.

    John F. Kennedy (1917-1963) Thirty-fifth President of the USA

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