The show is over
we played our parts,
offered up our soliloquies
full of passion and despair.
We had a good run,
though shorter
than I had hoped.
Towards the end
performances had become
tired, uninspired.
No calls for encore,
no standing ovation;
we simply shuffle off
exit, stage left.
Ah ... the play's the thing. No matter how long the run.
ReplyDeleteAnd the show must go on... thanks for reading Helen.
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