The Harlequin

The harlequin fool

leaped and frolicked


fully dressed into the pool

Some were unkind

calling him a tool

but really

who was the fool

The one enjoying life

the one pointing the finger

a decision I think

on which we don’t need

to linger

My Poetry

Simple Pilgrim View All →

Once Lost in Nowhere, then Perditus

Now just a Simple Pilgrim

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