Thursday, April 8, 2010
Jack
It’s frustrating trying to put Jack
Back in the box
Music plays and no matter what,
Out he pops, dangles and flops
I used to craft things as a child
With Lego building blocks
Bigger kids tore them apart
Injustice never stops
I built castles out of sand;
Houses made of cards
Watched the tide wash some away
Saw houses tumble hard
I tried to learn the nature of things;
My own nature as well
I learned early to keep secrets
Some things one should not tell
I joined the jigsaw picture puzzled
From so many parts
Too many looked the same
Shapes, colors and hearts
Secrets kept as tides swell
Injustice never stops
Life is frustrating hell
Keeping Jack inside the box
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