Play It Again

Optimistic,
Authentic,
Artistic,
Play it again;
But, the first time you did it was at 13!
And now, you can't stop it.
Ration, decoration!
Fiddle,
Febrile,
Use, suffuse!
And now, you walk around without your underwear.
Dig, dignity!
Castle, kellte, little, whistle;
City, simplicity, laxity, felicity, atrocity! !
Trophy, geography, photography;
Rat, ration!
In the American Sate of Maryland;
Sure, disclosure!
And, like the play offs.
Desert, deserted!
But, this question cannot be answered;
Because, every war has its own victims.

poem by Edward Kofi Louis
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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