Figurative

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Games We Play

How does it matter?

You call me a fool

Tool, mule, bull…

The facts remain.



How does it matter?

You insult, humiliate

Spit, fight, slight…

The facts remain.



How does it matter?

You scorn my claims

Slay, flay, delay…

The facts remain.



How does it matter?

You brawl, haul, maul

Beating, ill treating…

The facts remain.



How does it matter?

You aver your fill. Yet

Others brutally quail…

The facts remain.



How does it matter?

The facts remain!

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Polly Garay's picture

I love the rhythm and flow this poem has..very nice..Polly