The Cosmic Joke of Existence
Laughing at the Contradictions of Existence
Life can be a funny old game,
Full of twists and turns with no aim.
You are born, then you work and you die,
In between, you ask yourself why?
It's all just a cosmic joke, what a shame.
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Thank you for Smiling.
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Comments (13)
Sharp and to the point. Nice work.
“In between, you ask yourself why?”… yes; so much yes. I find comfort in the shared experience ❤️ Well done, my friend!
Excellent poem that is concise but oh so filling!
Well done
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One of my favorite limericks I’ve read!
Good Job👍😉
Yes, indeed. Well done.
I think Loryne said it best when she said “ Dark and existentially disturbing”… I loved this; very true and thought-provoking! ❤️
Great philosophical sentiment 👏
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I like the funny take on a depressing reality! Nice job 😁😁
Dark and existentially disturbing 😄