The Game.

Sometimes we need to walk away
and play again another day.
When rules are fluid, what is the game;
perhaps it’s just a game by name.
So when there is no end in sight
it makes no sense to stand and fight.
no winners come from battles fought;
a thing that history has taught.
Instead pick up your bat and ball
and walk walk away – make it your call.

About a foolhardy florilegium

Nullius addictus iurare in verba magistri, quo me cumque rapit tempestas, deferor hospes.
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