A Poem by Twiztid Poetess

Fun tongue twister of life and poetry.

Life is a gamble.
Taking chances,
unknown outcome.

So why not ramble?
Ramble is a mixture of words,
destined to,
the unknown.

My ramble can be imperfect.
My ramble can be the next thing.
To ramble is to gamble,
so gamble your ramble.

Poetry is a kind of ramble,
never knowing what is becoming,

So live life as a gamble,
like a ramble.
Then your ramble,
might just be the best gamble.

© 2015 Twiztid Poetess

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Added on February 18, 2015
Last Updated on February 18, 2015
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