The pie of life
Is hurled into your face
Every day,
But that is no disgrace.
A life worth living
Gets splattered on your shirt,
And though you're shocked
And rather deeply hurt,
These pies of life
Which fly out of the blue -
You're made for them
And they were made for you.
by Michael Leunig
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| Mulberry pie made by © Jennifer Phillips |
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