that’s life [1]
we played the game called “life”
at times a bit unstable
with times of stress and strife
we played the game called “life” with times of joy and dis-of-ease
in “life” you could get angry or go bankrupt or have vice
in “life” you might just marry and you just might get divorced
in
“life” you could resent or brood or laugh or cry (of course)
we didn’t hold a grudge
the cards that we had drawn in “life,” well…didn’t mean that much
we knew it was a game
a make-believe illusion: (in the end, it’s all the Same)
[1] martino, j. (4.20-1.2003). that’s life. book
18: ex-thinked. © 2003 by joal martino.
artwork by joal.

