A Simple Game
If I was stranded on an island
and I didn't know what to do
I would grab my card and play
It is something I can do everyday
Without those floppy cards
I would be bored day and night
I wouldn't know what to do anymore
I would lose my mind that's for sure
The flipping and turning of the cards
the numbers and the suits
all together make up many games
games, where I can use my brains
Without a simple card game
My mind would be empty
A game can fill my brain
and would keep me from going insane
This poem is about:
Me
Our world